Lyrics:
QUIET!) so I go watch some TV
Just as I was about to switch the channel I hear someone knock
The door busts in, they rush in and my mom got taken by
the room is quiet again
Ocean says the song "feels like a Rubik's
Cube melodically you want something
Emotionally rich on that
You know what I'm saying? But
And it's fucked up
They threw me down to the ground, I was cuffed up
They insisted that I resisted and had that thang in my back, but I lucked up
I scream
at the
YMCA day camp and always insisted that the boys be drawn with
Japanese eyes
The dancing fool grooved to the jukebox as he shuffled toward
James like
Intro
Saw a man in the street with his fist in the air
Treading along with a quiet limp and a mystery glare
This could be fair he insisted in
to dash
I'd give anything for all that chaos coming back.
It's a quiet house
The table's set for two
No more catches in the backyard
No more tests to do
trapping in the rain still
My brother Shit they got him murked I got wounds that ain't heal
I got scars I can't hide I hope they remain quiet
I don't show no
us"
I held round table meetings so we could go on and discuss
Not only money but all the emotions goin through us
Why we don't cry when niggaz die,
baby's step-dad has brought Mary-Lou
Tryin' to tell us why Trump is good for you
The table goes quiet 'cause that's what we do
We're all liberal
ain't interested in me
You just tryna fuck my mom
We are the voices of our parents' bad choices
The aftermath of divorces
The kids of bitter split-ups
Oh my god that's ugly, why did they put that there
I mean this is not an art gallery, it's a school cafeteria
And why did mom make fish for lunch
and y'all can get at us on Labor Day
We make stones that say pay a death at your moms labor day
I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you think
and y'all can get at us on Labor Day
We make stones that say pay a death at your moms labor day
I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you think
Family around the table
Someone pass the biscuits
Family, family wish list
Give us all you've given
Make us keep this connection
A simple generation
to keep
Quiet ain't around me no more
My mom had to teach
Me to bust a gun
When I was young cause dad
Wasn't there and I was her oldest son
That's pressure
years later where has the time gone
Now you see I'm dating having problems of my own
Now that I'm grown the tables turned around
I never thought I'd ever
Here we are, quiet at your kitchen table
With courtesy to little pet peeves
Napkins on laps strands pulled back
I hang the scarf and my mom's
Breakfast's ready, pancakes sweet,
With love you make, it's such a treat.
Sitting 'round the table, we share and play,
In our family's warmth, we find our way.
I am strong, I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I crawl like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet, I am ugly
I am mean if you love me
[Part I]
I am strong
I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I crawl like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet
I am ugly
I am
knows?"
I'd want a lot of proof shown
The only thing that was Jewish about
Me was my last name
And the Holocaust and Jew jokes
At the lunch table i was
[Part I:]
I am strong
I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I crawl like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet
I am ugly
I am
[Part I]
I am strong
I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I crawl like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet
I am ugly
I am
Here we are, quiet at your kitchen table
With courtesy to little pet peeves
Napkins on laps and strands pulled back
I hang the scarf and my mom's
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