Lyrics:
Strolling down on Mutton Street
The moon is peeping through
Old wives say, young man, you'd better
Watch your P's and Q's
Life is good on Mutton
easy, when he leaves me, please be my guest
To whatever I might've left
In his kitchen cupboards, in the back of his bathroom cabinets
And oh yes, oh
an impeccable back
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of Cats
And we're all of us proud to
Be nodded or bowed to
By
like a button
Even though I look like mutton
You could make me do backflips
For you I'd always do snack trips
Girl I'm not tryna be a sleaze
Looking in
transcription includes spoken patter that,
combined with her music, enchanted audiences back in
the early days when Joni was playing the smaller,
more intimate
gun like nothin', zeen?
Copper shot a sew you like a button, zeen?
Homicide a our somethin', zeen?
Like a door, head open, zeen?
Marrow jump out
the land
So trade was closed and deed was given
And the Lord went back to his home in heaven
And the devil said, now I got all what's needed
To make
the skies, create the hive
Use the food for the genocide
Keep our debt slaves running to a borderless world
Where their ID tags leave 'em nowhere to hide
land, full of doubt
When you join my cult
I was clutchin' my mutton
Cuz I was nothin' to someone
Who sacrificed all my loved ones
But now I'm back
Gyal moving freaky on Friday no discussion
Got down low when she heard me on a beat no discussing
Island gyal, over sea, curry mutton
Playing golf
we grow up
Nuff man ah dead another soul cut
Dem roll pon your block and have it load up
Hang it out a truck and make the four bus
They just see our
Hey ya'll, just passin' thru
On our way, to where, to who
Hey ya'll, just passin' thru
A wonderful world by every view
Mother Goose knows the score
consume us
All we need is a little trust
In love and peace let’s bring it back for good
This is our world
This is our home
Look at all the Colors
That
to me as being a mad tiger
And that stuff is wack
I just never wanna think the thought of wanting you back
Cause we together forever
Don't make our world
To whatever I might've left
In his kitchen cupboards, in the back of his bathroom cabinets
And oh yes, oh yes, oh yes
There's a dress in the closet
Don't get
say, little shit
White lightning, heightening all my courage, quick wit
We're as thick as thieves and wannabes
Buttoned shirts and whiskey
Mutton
say, little shit
White lightning, heightening all my courage, quick wit
We're as thick as thieves and wannabes
Buttoned shirts and whiskey
Mutton
kid can echolocate like a bat
What's up with that?
I know for a fact
He didn't get that from his dad
My babies pop out with mutton chops
Strong
come back
Expelled no you can’t rejoin this class
Tryna distract when they get you onto diss tracks
Gluttons
They’re looking at our plates they want
thugs cuz they be Taking from me
From love ones
To childhoods
All my money
I be civilized when I ask
They give me Attitude back
Come around trying
Or such an impeccable back
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us proud to
Be nodded
they really have turned back time!
And not to that extent would be money well spent, to have a little work done
Now maybe I could get a little silicone
Done with eatin dirty
So we eating clean
Used to ride the bus down
Now we bussin' down our jewellery
Made it off Jordan wanting 4 for 3
Had my
grinning
At the start we like Martin and Gina
Ended up just like Whitney and Bobby
I was too focused on watching on watching our back
That I ain't even
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