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yellow, and green to keep white folks from running into each other
By the way how you gon' invent a cotton gin when you ain't picked no cotton?
If necessity

everybody to my name again
(Woo)
Jessie, James, we don't play by the book
I might turn to Giovanni
How you Pokes gettin' took
Got me feelin' like I'm Brock

The night we met you said I look like a wanna be James Dean. 
By midnight, I was broke and you wanted to fix me.	
A freight train out of control

Running

Flame

The 6th

2012

Oh ya Steve T. in the building hey
We got our hands to the plow and we running man we working hard over here
Let's go

[Repeat: x2]
Used to run

hit the brakes
The bitches came out, so we the niggas they would chase
Envy was the norm, we the children in the corn
Black male, pickin' cotton

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Help Me

You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else

Put on your

the slowest train to purgatory
Running adjacent to the dirtiest river I've ever seen
It serves a purpose he thinks, unlike some
Multi levels, market gardens,

Little Red Caboose [Full Vocal Version]

The Countdown Kids

Kids Sing-A-Long [2003]

2003

You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train

Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last

Little Red Caboose

The Countdown Kids

Crayola More Silly Songs

2004

You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train

Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last

other service coming
Charles is leading by example, he's the only train that's running
All in all, we're in a doozy of a mess
So, all aboard the WTF

no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton

1234

De La Soul

Embrace the Chaos

2001

to hit you like James
With the 1, 2, 3, 4

True martial arts
Official souls my brainchild
Sing the song name now
1, 2, 3, 4

Bust a track till they flat

like I'm Johnson
They jaw stuck in awesome
I'm Sherlock, you're Watson
I spit flame no arson
Drink milk by the carton
It's james bitch, no harden
I chew

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

should've been running, running, running by now
But I just hang around, ooh

Love shot me out like a rocket
Never to return and man, I forgot it
How it

never be me
More than rims and inches, talking limbs and lynching's
Cut from the cloth of the cotton that my granny picked
Work like an amputee, ain't

sip two sip some more
Ooh ay tell me when to go, high heels on but you sitting real low
Hair a lil wet dripped down on the mink but its covered by

There's light at the end of the tunnel but it's the train coming
I don't want no problems i just wanna keep on running
There's a broken mirror in my

Standing by my brothers, kicking back-to-back like I'm Drake
How do you expect to run lad, when you don't take the time to go train
My boys got

smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long

2nd verse

One dealer
Two dealer
Old dealer
New dealer

smooth
It's criminal smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long

2nd verse

One dealer
Two dealer

to that idea

I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good

MOTORCITY B Da Muzik
I just want you 2 wrap your arm
I mean your wings around me 
And just help me fly GRANNY
On the phone with show-up Gotti, He say

exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit