Lyrics:
that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
the swamp and I'm stirring up my pot
Stirring round my cauldron
Big green stew
Big green stew made of various materials
I stuff my pot so I can eat you too
the dollar man blues
The big, big, big dollar blues
I got the big man and he's going to Stew's
He's going
He said he's going
I think that he will be going off
that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
away
Such a modest dream
No persuasion needed
No big laugh
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Stew the pigeon
Flutter your wings and chow down
There's a big, brown cloud in the city
And the countryside's a sin
The price of life is too high to give up
It's gotta come down again
But
There's a big, brown cloud in the city
And the countryside's a sin
The price of life is too high to give up
It's gotta come down again
But
gotta push through
You've gotta make do
Or you will end up in a big stew
You've gotta stay clean
Try to keep your dreams
It's not as bad as it seems
dreams eatin' greens and beans
When I get back down there
I'm gonna drink more fish stew
Than all the big fishes do
And I still want more
I still
fucking loves Christmas)
I'm glad I'm not a jew (He's glad he's not a jew)
I hope santa gives us (He hopes Santa gives him)
A big ol' pot of stew (A big ol'
a big old stew
Under a quilt on a gray winter day
I’ll be snoozin’ the afternoon away
I can kick back when it’s spring time, as well
Shuffle `round
that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
on
Oh shoot look at me real cute
Gotta switch my attitude to gratitude
And thank the Lord for my friends and my crew
All the ups and the downs in this big
nigga he don't know what to do bitch I beat up the pot but it up like sum Stew big 762s
Made him run out his boots fuck 198 niggas ain't stepping for you
take my [?], chop you through and through
I'm gonna chop you into pieces just big enough for stew
cnd when I get through everybody, gonna moan ""Jones,
them
In a
Big ole
Spud stew
Murder them till they are all dead
Blow them the fuck away
Spud Warfare
Casualties mounting on every side
Tractors got
I am a printer
I got a big ego, no stew leonards
Got a big house too, If you're not 404 you cannot enter
You is not good, you ain't got a fuckin'
was born
Came with a big heart couldn't be torn
Raised in a house that was booming with love
Got big chowing a stew and a pup
yung and barbecue
having chicken dumplings and kidney stew
having heap big fun till the break of dawn
gonna shake a tailfeather shoot, it's gonna be
on the down low
We can go dance
We can make moves
Imma let my body do what it do
Can you stir it up like a big stew
Alla my veggies
They come through
Peelin
Break a bitch shake a bitch
if u can't make a bitch
Bow down
when a real one come around
u punk muthafuckaz
are bitches too
have ur self a big bowl
of Salt Spray on her hip misshapen like a tidal wave nearly breached
No sign of horseplay on her boat but the crew lookin forward to a great big feast
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