Lyrics:
of your road.
And I live down the end of your road.
I'm working on ways to remove you from paradise ---
From your striped lawn and your new swimming
of your road.
And I live down the end of your road.
I'm working on ways to remove you from paradise,
from your striped lawn and your new swimming pool.
I
hope it appeal
Young OG on the field
This is white glove rap
If white people feel that all blacks love rap
They who cut us the deals
And the bad
We are working for a green new deal
so our earth and our air will heal
we will get our powerin'
from the sun and the wind
we are working for a green
or two
What put you on the block anyway?
A kid, an old man, probably all three
(Here's the deal) Wouldn't be no news to me
Cause ain't nothin under
I got the keys to view at number twenty-two
Behind my green door there's nothing to see
Is that a feature? What kind of creature
Would hang around
Ya know,
There's this park, you see, in New York
That's what this song is about
Where we used to grow up
And, um, hang around
And then we
is misty green and blue
I', so misunderstood
There goes my mannish boyhood
She's in my face again
With that picture of innocence
No deals, No
Two in a row, everybody knows
At the green light you rev it on the red line
Been waitin' all week to get my wheels on the street
Get my hands
DVDs
That shit was happening
She reel me in with some chicken wings
And some collard greens
That shit was brackin'
Just cracked me a new bitch
Bust a new
packer
Seen yo lil boo then volt hijacked her
The volt hijacker
Colorless king really ya master
Designing my wings, I'm flying faster
The finer new things,
A new method time after time
Write a rhyme quick when I pull out my Bic pen
Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then
Put it on paper cause I make
and solar
Hydro, tidal geothermal, cheap, clean and decentralized
A Green New Deal
Millions of jobs are made anew
With new technologies, and planting trees
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Man I need new solutions like a compound
Quiet nigga, but the green always speak loud
is the new club and wine is the new bub
And lies is the new drugs
My sister the next stripper, my brother the next victim
My usher the next tricker
The deal they get is a rotten deal
Mountain greens and gravy meal
In Perry County
We live in barns that the rain comes in
While operators live high as sin
A new method time after time
Write a rhyme quick when I pull out my Bic pen
Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then
Put it on paper cause I make
cool, I'll deal wit it
Na Na you can't tell me sht
I just drip all over this - btch
Me & Al Green get mixed down
This is for my Sessions
Lick sounding
(haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go
Does it make you mad when I switch my
tribe of the Iroquios nation
Down on the New York Pennsylvania Line you'll find their reservation
After the US revolution corn planter was a chief
Everything's so bad, you gotta re-elect us
Green New Deal's a Scam it's true
Gotta find a cure for the Biden Blues
Just the left can protest, per the media
Haranguing the land with a man's flow
A new edition to the art of the old code
That's fully retarded and put a part in your bold dome
Ay El
We
chocha.
(Uh-huh)
Get the cash, get the cheddar, get the beans mean,
(Uhhh)
Ching-a-ling, bling bling, my money real green
[Chorus:]
Who that?
green in tangerine
green in tangerine
gonna get over
going to find my way
gonna get over
going to find a brand new day
green in tangerine
green in
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