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The ladies of the garden club say His home is just a disgrace to the town If the Mayor wants re-elected He'd better pass some laws and tear it down They wanna cover it with flowers Maybe even plant some dogwood trees I guess that they've forgotten When we were kids what that place used to be I know it's just a shanty now But Lord, that place was built with human tears For it's the home of Uncle Lem Who was born and raised and lived there ninety years There's not a boy in this whole town Hasn't stopped for water at his well Or sat on his porch in the evenin' And listened to the stories that he'd tell Oh, his hair was the color of a cotton field And his skin was old and brown And he was born in that rundown shack Before there was a town He bought that shack and a piece of earth For the highest price to pay His mom was bought and sold there Uncle Lem was born'd a slave The mayor and some ladies of the garden club Went out to tell Uncle Lem that he'd have to find a new place to live Well, they found him there in that old broken down rockin' chair And on an old paper bag they found his will "Nor I wanna leave my old shotgun to the fine mayor of this town For I remember when he a little fella, he used to follow me around I wish I had more to give to my friends that I love But all I've got is this old shack and a piece of earth And I want it to go to the ladies of the garden club" Oh, his hair was the color of a cotton field And his skin was old and brown And he was born in that rundown shack Before there was a town He bought that shack and a piece of earth For the highest price to pay His mom was bought and sold there Uncle Lem was born'd a slave
Next to you, your Lexus coupe, My four door Bentley, that Dre just sent me Millionaire boys club, and my wrist freeze, Me and Jacob got an understanding, I don't spend cheese, And I don't see no rock on ya hand, So my question to you is, where's ya man?
I'm gonna just slide in the studio quick Yo, yo And get this done Verse One: Killah Priest When you're sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time You both had strong minds Combined with feelings, she seems appealing for each other, discreet lover, no longer keeps brothers Smothered under deep covers Erotic programs, Moet and slow jams Enough to make you hold hands And plus you a bold man You fall in a manhole, where the forbidden tree grow And bullshit ego, of fly negro Whole garden sour, polluted with a dead flower Months later, he's layin on a respirator Depending on a generator, to keep his heart moving And start losing sight in his right eye In weeks he might die Verse Two: Raekwon Yeah, uh-huh I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier Part-time shooter sharing needles in the stairs Wise guys disguised as a fly guy you gettin high right?
Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (too the sky) Baby, hold it And let me holla at you, baby, for a moment And if you with it, I'm with it, we'll keep it rollin' And we'll be dancing and drinking until the morning Until the morning, morning Starters going off It's so hot there's girls just taking all their clothes off So take a picture of this moment with your iPhone 'Cause I don't wanna forget tonight, night, night Put your lighters in the air Let 'em burn into the night And let everybody know That your with it and your ready to go So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Tonight, tonight So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights Hit the lights Come out of the dark and let the DJ lead the way (way, way) 'Cause it's hot in the club now, so don't let it stop now So hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights And everybody say Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Li All them bitches think they fly And all 'em bitches flew to me Hit, hit the lights so you could see My drink is strong, my hookah sweet Understand the time is now, but time is up the future's bleak It's me, it's stupid cupid Love me, leave me in the morning If you like your friend can join in Wildest flower in the garden Coolest nigga in the party Shades on, dreads long Blood gang, red zone And I'm with Jay Sean Put ya lighters in the air Let 'em burn into the sky And let everybody know That your with it and your ready to go So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Tonight, tonight So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights Hit the lights Come out of the dark and let the DJ lead the way (way, way) 'Cause it's hot in the club now, so don't let it stop now So hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights And everybody say Tell them low (tell them low) Tell them high (tell them high) Light it up (light it up) To the sky (to the sky) Tell them low (tell them low) Tell them high (tell them high) And light it up (light it up) To the sky (to the sky) And everybody say Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh (light it up to the sky) So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Tonight, tonight So hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights (uh-oh-oh) Hit the lights Hit the lights (hey) Come out of the dark and let the DJ lead the way, way, way 'Cause it's hot in the club now, so don't let it stop now (don't let it stop now) So hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights
Flower Queen sways in the summer wind Not a wildflower but she likes to pretend All the Queen's people come to tend She says she'll run wild in the end The Hearts painted her flowers black It was an attempted suicide attack The Black-Hearted Queen lead the pack Flower Queen screams fire back Paint the roses red in fact Paint the roses red in fact The Queen of Clubs dances to an imaginary tune She says her life needs rainfall in June I will forsake my kingdom soon I'm no Queen when I can't fully bloom The Hearts painted her flowers black It was an attempted suicide attack The Black-Hearted Queen lead the pack Flower Queen screams fire back Paint the roses red in fact Paint the roses red in fact Everything in the garden is rosy red Spade gets a garden spade to the head "I didn't ask for this," she said The flowers wilt when they should spread I'm a fancy houseplant instead She was the Court Card that finally fled She was the Court Card that finally fled
In a dream Too bad it was just a dream The sky was clear Bluer than it's been in years I put my rifle down I could taste the pollen in the air From a jazz cafe in heaven I am watching you Kandahar Social Club In blue Out in the fields And here in our garden The soil bore Tall grass and flowers I could bring in fresh fruit For my daughters I washed my face in clear water And welcomed a new year From a jazz cafe in heaven I am watching you Kandahar Social Club
Pick my flowers all up at the club Imma bee someone they can love Pour that cherry liquor All up on my tongue Hints of sweet honey Venus melting on the sun Woman Oh I want them All in the garden Go fuck the closet Daisies on the doorstep Roses in the bed Hearts grown three sizes Two shades of deeper red Lillies in the kitchen Magnolias in my head Lilacs on my body Blossoms on my hands Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Blossoms on my hands Plant my garden in the front yard So everyone knows I go hard Each and every flowers got it's pretty parts Picking up petals for this heart Three on two and one on one I can water five at once Who knew I had a green thumb My gardens full of blossoms Woman Oh I want them All in the garden Go fuck the closet Daisies on the doorstep Roses in the bed Hearts grown three sizes Two shades of deeper red Lillies in the kitchen Magnolias in my head Lilacs on my body Blossoms on my hands Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Blossoms On my hands Blossoms On my hands Blossoms On my hands Blossoms On my hands Daisies on the doorstep Roses in the bed Hearts grown three sizes Two shades of deeper red Lillies in the kitchen Magnolias in my head Lilacs on my body Blossoms on my hands Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Daisies On the doorstep
Hair, gum, dirt, and snow Kenobi comma Ben mingled the common men He had the fangs of Gengis Kahn He had the heart of Gunga Din Tobacco in the bleachers Bright confetti everywhere (Weeee) To celebrate the influx of the topiary bears And when they infiltrate the picnics with They limbs inside the honeycombs They grub up to the oyster club For shadows of your sunny home Nobody knows your troubles Your woes are holy rolling Cause jungles won't discriminate when Grossly ever growing Every blow and every trolling butter bowing Every soldier, every lawnmower Motorboats with bends insider their starter We stock up on the 99 octane and DDT Like Seymour's little shop in a Moment of me, me, me God damn, garden clubs are parkered up To share spare parts It sucks for John Deere's and armored trucks Pardon us, what you put (push?)
My grandma was born with a green thumb The self-proclaimed president of the Baptist garden club She loved her begonia she called ‘the heirloom' Said “When I die, I might come back whenever it's in bloom” She winked at me and we both laughed She blew a kiss and disappeared winding down the garden path On summer break I'd visit clabama Id asked her why she cared so much about some dumb ole flower She said “Someone threw it in the dumpster cnd I know how it feels to be in the dumps, we understand each other” She winked at me and we both laughed She blew a kiss and disappeared winding down the garden path **So I'm driving all the way from California To get my grandma's 40 year old heirloom begonia cs soon as I crossed through the doorway Her house felt so much smaller but somehow just the same My mind heard her from the backyard I closed my eyes and there she was with the begonia in her arms She winked at me and we both laughed She blew a kiss and disappeared, the begonia left on the path *So I'm driving all the way from California To get my grandma's 40 year old heirloom begonia I never gave a damn about a flower before But ill do anything to keep her heirloom blooming If there's a chance she'll come back in the spring
windows right open sun touches my skin living in my world living in a fantasy i could be a pirate i could be anything i wanted to be i love my school i love my friends i love bianca and i remember when i gave her a flower from someone's garden she liked this behind the church eating ice cream dog days with arthur it look like a dream the theather and the club was my color scheme living for it things changed a little i always change too from one to another i never got used i never called another city: "home" then 6 years later i came back hoping to see yellow but i saw black and my friends are not the same i left i don't get the same school but everything has changed the rose garden flowers are filled with sand arthur and bianca dropped my hand i don't understand the theather and the club don't look that big a bank is in the place where cream shop used to be the dream city looks like a ghost town now i don't know how things changed a little i always change too from one to another i never got used i never called another city: "home" my friends are back in the small town the one that i left i regret now can you understand i didn't had choice?
windows right open sun touches my skin living in my world living in a fantasy i could be a pirate i could be anything i wanted to be i love my school i love my friends i love bianca and i remember when i gave her a flower from someone's garden she liked this behind the church eating ice cream dog days with arthur it look like a dream the theather and the club was my color scheme living for it things changed a little i always change too from one to another i never got used i never called another city: ""home"" then 6 years later i came back hoping to see yellow but i saw black and my friends are not the same i left i don't get the same school but everything has changed the rose garden flowers are filled with sand arthur and bianca dropped my hand i don't understand the theather and the club don't look that big a bank is in the place where cream shop used to be the dream city looks like a ghost town now i don't know how things changed a little i always change too from one to another i never got used i never called another city: ""home"" my friends are back in the small town the one that i left i regret now can you understand i didn't had choice?
It's a hot summer I gotta step out slide up in The night Club looking good got the bleu de Channel Cologne on me smelling good like Like Imma flower boy with no little mindset Hoes In my way Iceey Frozen baby that's my Favorite flavor when i lick a chick out Whisper to the venus Pussy be so wetter than the Waterfall ha ha Blue raspberry I like it tasty Red cherry Flavor That's my favorite one I like it nasty in that Lady garden Whoosh I like to play it cool iceey for a Minute Shawty may not know me for a minute I'm Trynna get to know you more than a Friendship Imma drop the heat wave on you Shawty I caught you sweating on me gal we don't have To hide our summer vibe When I whisper to your ears shawty shawty Heard what I say what I say Ayy kiss it upper to your neck make Some romantic Uh huh shawty get turned on ayy it's a hotboi Summer I gotta step out Slide up in the night club looking good that's Where it's being physically touching lips to lips Girl I know you wanna bite it right now Caught you sweating in yo heartbeats I can Make it wetter If you want me to smack that In the Airbnb or In the hotels maybe inna store Runner dress Room hey hating ass pickles niggas always Keep it slimy slimy I don't wanna be around With them crybabies I keep it real with my Circle one got motion we be cutting up all the Butters slice it smoother getting all doughs Chase all the papers than fucking with them Booty call hoes fucking for free inna corner house Pop out inna dark at the midnight club Hangover inna noon noontime It's a hotboi summer i gotta step out slide Up out in the night looking good Got the bleu de channel cologne on me Smelling good like Imma flower boy Iceey frozen baby that my favorite flavor When I Lick a chick out whisper to the Venus Pussy Be So Wetter than the waterfall ahaha Blue raspberry I like it tasty Red Cherry Flavor that's my favorite oneI like it nasty in That lady garden whoosh I like to play it cool Iceey for a minute
We beg for justice without the will, You can't fight the power It's sad and sour, It's takes a garden To raise a flower. Fight the good fight and Live good life Is what I strive for Found a reason To give em my heart I hope you find yours.
The queen of diamonds is dying In her silver bed of disease Reverberating cries around her broken neck The queen of hearts is betraying Many years of glorious reign A civil war is better than a king of broken hearts The queen of clubs is picking flowers She’s the guardian of the garden People are struggling for bits of bread and she knows And the clouds are sliding slow Over properties and lands Water mills and trees and hills While the kings are getting old The mountain’s covered with snow Water mills with paddle wheels Resound with river flows The queen of spades is in the coffin After drinking poisoned spirits Killed by Jack of spades who wanted to succeed her And the clouds are sliding slow Over properties and lands Water mills and trees and hills While the kings are getting old The mountain’s covered with snow Water mills with paddle wheels Resound with river flows
Gravel roads and round bales Burn pits and county jails Archery ranges and tractor lots Wrap around porches and flower pots American dreams and cricket noise Distant soldiers and scrappy boys Main street bars and corn fields Dusty boots and long haul wheels Mile markers and cattail heads Marshy zones and homemade bread Rolling hills and tornado alarms Pigs and livestock and dairy farms Water wells and a family dog Orchard fruit and ancient songs Say la da da da dah Summer street dance and setting suns Muddy pickups and a safe of guns Fringed hems and faded jeans A dusty barn and broken machines Asparagus ditches and a country school Morals ethics and golden rules Chicken eggs and butchered meat Dawn to dusk and unpaved streets Cowboy hats and 4H clubs Oiled gears and whiskey mugs Electric fences and cultivators Nitrogen fertilizer and grain elevators Vegetable gardens and turkeys carved Scarecrow fields and midnight stars Water wells and a family dog Orchard fruit and ancient songs Say la da da da dah
Hip wine Beer wine Wine dine Uber ride Back to my place now Fuck on me (OhOhOhOh!) Saw you in the garden Senses start to sharpen Read you like a paper-pen Wrote you like a bible-sin Fuck it ima dive in Deep up in I'm spiralin Took a breath I'm back again (Heh heh heh) Bitch I'm back on 10 Bloom with me Be my flower Or my rock Bond is solid Stupid sedimentary (OhOhOhOh!)
Stacking up my money til it towers Burning up the studio for hours Always around green like a flower Make the money dance, Walter Bowser Stacking up my money til it towers Burning up the studio for hours Always around green like a flower Make the money dance, Walter Bowser Yeah, I’m gonna make the money dance til it falls Y’all like your boys tall, I like my money tall When all y’all hit the stand, all y’all start to talk Yea, me and Ez, we gon’ kill this beat We gon’ fuck it up like our is name Tay Keith Then that’ll show who is a real g Now y’all be asking for the clout But sorry bro, we don’t do shoutouts But shoutout Young Asko Asko sent the beat, I played that shit right off my trap phone Omar over here always tryna make a sad song Made a club banger then I put Omar’s ass on My girl said it’s her or the music Now I’m single dropping singles, ain’t that funny She said leaving her was stupid I guess she was right cause I got dumb money My ex was fake, she a dummy She tried using me for my money But now I got a new girl and she prefect I spend my money on her cause she deserve it Yeah now I’m gonna switch up my flow When I was in the garden, I threw away my hoe Yeah, I would speed it up but all y’all too slow I ain’t no lil yachty so I copped a boat Stacking up my money til it towers Burning up the studio for hours Always around green like a flower Make the money dance, Walter Bowser Stacking up my money til it towers Burning up the studio for hours Always around green like a flower Make the money dance, Walter Bowser
She's not the first flower Only ashes on the garden Alaska dans l'âme à toutes heures Change les règles comme Harden Crésus ou Joe Bidden je veux les connects Les insignes don't want it close the fucking gate Putain de black thoughts dans la putain de tête Better be in action for no regrets Sur la prod comme sur tokyo La baby me call Elle est à Seoul Veut que je la rejoigne genre illico Le transfert attendra the missions are mad here Oeil sur samourai distraction is a kill for real Donc no time pour cardio Star dans le club mood Casio From the hood to the moon no casino If the way's high mazeltov vas-y gros But it's not a reason to stop So I keep running again From the bottom to the top In a mission in a train Unknown is tomorrow Let me kick it in the moment Let made it before we go Let the muse got me pregnant But it's not a reason to stop So I keep running again From the bottom to the top In a mission in a train Unknown is tomorrow Let me kick it in the moment Let made it before we go Let the muse got me pregnant Sur Tokyo
We are the oni We are the demons We are the lonely We are the reason I am the only I leave you bleeding Might crush your wind pipe just for the feeling I bite like a blade in the cold night I might take a life if the moods right My knifes gonna sing better move light Meeting at the temple we can die in the moonlight When the Cherry blossoms fall I will see you in hell You ever tangle with a tengu Blood red mask lemme show you what I been through Nine tallied fox I'm a killer with a kitsune Welcome to my garden that I often tend to I Pick a flower for you grave then end you We lord this land guess what the rents due Ain't to hard to find out who sent you You can't win this fight with a sword or pencil really wanna Live inside the shadows We don't go to clubs we hang out at the gallows fog lies low on the shallows This crew runs deep in the hallows So When i see the sunset the trees are blood wet You'll need the your best yet to beat me upset when leaves have turned red you'll breath your last breath I pray for a good death king of the undead When the cherry blossoms fall I will see you in hell
And now I can't feel my face but I feel her warmth my hands too numb to fill in the cracks I'm no stranger to hate but You don't know I'm tryin to save your cold demise b But you're trapped in a photograph Memories torn in half Runnin' to find you but they're trying to hide the path Couldn't forget the message Roll it in cigarettes it's Blowed in my trumpet as I'm feelin my muscle spasm Calling in sick again Couldn't control my head She grab my hand and took me places I've never been Just go to him instead, damn Now I'm stuck with the weight of pride Couldn't control the tide I lay awake, bout the way that you never cried We're hanging off the edge Trimming the garden hedge They came with peace but you wanted to get revenge Told me they're all the same Couldn't control the pain Sat in her hand and put me top of the wall of shame Sippin' the aspartame Couldn't control the shame Forgot your face but I'd never forget your name Forgot to hold my tongue Couldn't control my lungs And why won't you remember way back when we were young Flowers and lady bugs Off of a thousand drugs She always dancin' in the back of the loudest clubs Couldn't control the floods
Valentine's Day, we're feeling so blue We'll have to just walk the empty streets alone There's nowhere to go and nothing to do Because nothing's ever open in Dunoon Dunoon Burgh Hall, Glenfinart Walled Garden Puck's Glen, they're all shut, no pardon Cowal Golf Club, Cowal Highland Gathering Dunoon Film Festival, no films are screening Beaches and Coastal Walks, we can't explore Holy Loch Marina, closed door after door Morag's Fairy Glen, Dunoon Pier Loch Eck, Kilmun Arboretum, all we hear is fear Nothings ever open in Dunoon!
It was a cold night, we huddled in your yard You'd come to walk me out, we didn't get that far You lamented the sad state of the garden You'd been meaning to re-seed since god knows when And as you pondered all the work you'd have to do Well, right then I just had to plant one right on you But since you asked what I was thinking I hope you've grasped at least an inkling Either kick me out, or kiss me back But please don't talk, we're way past that Just let me know, without a word, whether I'll Fall asleep wanting you, or get no sleep at all I arrived to pick you up at eight Per your request, we don't call it a date Matter fact, we've been not dating for six months Just screenings for our private art film club With dinner first, and drinking after it And during, sharing the same small blanket Your sofa, Susie, it ain't no IMAX As for the movie, at least it had a climax Either kick me out, or kiss me back But don't try to talk, I can't abide that 'Cuz by now you know the only reason that I'm not Balls deep in love with you is that isn't what you want I know I said I would let it go, but I haven't yet, and you know what, so what You have a choice, and I'm still waiting So kill that noise, and start deliberating I shouldn't go, way I've been drinking If you must know, no, I wasn't really thinking Either kick me out, or kiss me back Those are your options, and that's a natural fact But first you should know that your flowers have all died Forget the garden, Sue, you can't bring it inside But you can kick me out, or you can kiss me back Either way I'll know if you don't like me like that But one way you'll know which way you like me most All in a heap under you, or over you, or both
You found me Living in my darkness I was so blind Then you pulled me to the light I'm so grateful I've been watering our garden Now I'm trimming all of the vines cause You deserve your flowers So I brought you a bouquet You need to relax So let me pour you some rosè If you need to shower I've got lavender klorane I'll get the knots out of your back Help you forget about your bags like Free falling off the deep end All for ya I must be dreaming I can't stop what I'm feeling Cause I know this is the real thing Saying you're gorgeous Saying you're perfect just won't cut it I'm talking heaven on earth, man I love it You told me stop cause I'm making you blush I left all of my exes in the dust They can stay getting blacked out in the club I'm focused on you till my heart gives up And I'm forever humbled that I made the cut I remember thinking I was never good enough Now I'm the only one Next to you waking up When you're looking extra cute Laying in the sun We should have a photo shoot We could have some fun Follow the sound of the violins Playing your favorite song I left a trail of some rose petals for you because You deserve your flowers So I brought you a bouquet You need to relax So let me pour you some rosè If you need to shower I've got lavender klorane I'll get the knots out of your back Help you forget about your bags like Free falling off the deep end All for ya I must be dreaming I can't stop what I'm feeling Cause I know this is the real thing The real thing baby, yeah Cause I know this is the real thing You have me wondering nightly How did I get so lucky?
The streets and buildings built by the hands of my father and some of the women carpenters I'm proud to say he taught them Lino traveling all stars I'm talking softball at Pargo's Softball at Scott park Oh Toledo Toledo olde Towne community organization or TOTCO for short Where a man named Lino and several women carpenters built homes in the old west end of course Oh Toledo The birthplace to art Tatum himself Never forget where I come from Boys and girls club Homer Hanham Sett Self expression teen theatre Where I spent my days at the Frederick Douglas center learning about The mighty Marcus Garvey to our ancestors I paid homage led by brother Mohammed I did a 360 -about face Oh Toledo The glass City Well, let me correct myself The glass capital of the world Some of the best nurses were born and raised here Surrounded by swamp land and mud hens Downtown renaissance Living the good lyfe Living life without whys Must be nice Midwest kids planting flowers all over the glass city and now he's worldwide With the matching adidas I wear this linen with pride EJM1 Oh I thought it was EJMI, that's personal between him and I Oh Toledo Jazz in the park Jazz in my heart Botanical gardens where me and my daddy took that one walk He said she said I do Where my husband and I jumped the broom Oh Toledo I can't wait for the day that LadyVice signs a bun @ tony packo's And maybe just maybe for that day they'll serve tacos Oh Toledo When I - yes me Was a student at Martin Luther King Jr elementary school On Lawrence not Forest An elementary not an academy Where pic gave me my first opportunity to become a working young woman Oh Toledo Toledo where it all started
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