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WELL HER LOVE WAS A HABIT AND I TRIED TO KICK IT SO I WENT DOWNTOWN AND BOUGHT A ONE-WAY TICKET AND I RODE THAT GREYHOUND DOWN TO MACON THEN I HICH-HIKED BACK CAUSE MY HEART WAS BREAKIN' CHORUS OH NOW I SEE IT'S DESTINY I CAN'T BE FREE I'M HER LOVE SLAVE JANIE BAKER'S LOVE SLAVE WHEN I'M CLOSE TO HER MY HEART STARTS A'THUMPIN' WHEN SHE SAYS ‘FROGGIE' I CAN'T HELP BUT JUMPIN' SHE'S GOT A HOLD ON ME AND THERE'S NO ESCAPIN' IT'S A BALL AND CHAIN OF MY OWN MAKIN' CHORUS BRIDGE WELL I USED TO GO BOWLING, USED TO GO FISHING USED TO GO DRINKING TOO BUT SINCE I'VE BEEN EXPOSED TO HER KIND OF KISSING THERE'S NOTHING ELSE I WANNA DO SOLO CHORUS
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, crazy ‘bout that good jelly roll.
He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys (He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys) And to view them he charges no fee (He's generous, so generous) He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies (Proud to work for him) They bow to his whim love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali!
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, yes, I love good jelly roll.
I would work for you, I'd slave for you I'd be a baker or a knave for you. If that ain't love it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along.
They bow to his whim, love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali, Prince Ali Prince Ali, amorous he, Ali Ababwa Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see!
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blow his trumpet, I will rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, ah, your good jelly roll.
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave. When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, crazy ‘bout that good jelly roll.
He spares no one, he was forgotten But he was somewhere So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah Beware, son, I got the stare of Medusa With the rope tied around your neck, it won't get looser I might shoot ya, make your ass an example You can't fuck with Tony Starks, get knocked, get trampled Get hunted like a rat in a field, I hate that Hate fake ass niggas that love to set traps Murder the don, I'm back with a bird on my arm Back to pillage, I rock a live grenade as a charm I want bodies, balucas, spread into the waters I want mothers and sons, I wanna murder their daughters Revenge, all I see is blood in my eyes Like the rise of your worst nightmare come alive Ghostface Killah, let's see who's gonna survive He spares no one, he's not forgotten Cause he was somewhere Yo, look away, don't stare into the eyes of a killer Metal lungies, junkies, nigga, I pack the nine millers and thrillers Bulletproof robes and wave caps Revenge more, nigga, you know Ghost gone stay strapped Hunt them down in alphabetical order Each person that crossed me, watch the man slaughter The butcher, the baker, the torturer, the taker I'mma send you right back to your maker A few extra holes, miss your soul sold to the devil It's the rebirth of a slave brought back as a rebel I'm immortal, gonna kill generations of your fam You tried to loathe my legacy away, but I stand stronger GFK, the pain prolonger He was a lonely man They killed him Cause they didn't understand Though his spirit possesses a rhythm As the words on this record unleashes the Ghostface Killah
He spares no one, he was forgotten But he was somewhere So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah Beware, son, I got the stare of Medusa With the rope tied around your neck, it won't get looser I might shoot ya, make your ass an example You can't fuck with Tony Starks, get knocked, get trampled Get hunted like a rat in a field, I hate that Hate fake ass niggas that love to set traps Murder the don, I'm back with a bird on my arm Back to pillage, I rock a live grenade as a charm I want bodies, balucas, spread into the waters I want mothers and sons, I wanna murder their daughters Revenge, all I see is blood in my eyes Like the rise of your worst nightmare come alive Ghostface Killah, let's see who's gonna survive He spares no one, he's not forgotten Cause he was somewhere Yo, look away, don't stare into the eyes of a killer Metal lungies, junkies, nigga, I pack the nine millers and thrillers Bulletproof robes and wave caps Revenge more, nigga, you know Ghost gone stay strapped Hunt them down in alphabetical order Each person that crossed me, watch the man slaughter The butcher, the baker, the torturer, the taker I'mma send you right back to your maker A few extra holes, miss your soul sold to the devil It's the rebirth of a slave brought back as a rebel I'm immortal, gonna kill generations of your fam You tried to loathe my legacy away, but I stand stronger GFK, the pain prolonger He was a lonely man They killed him Cause they didn't understand Though his spirit possesses a rhythm As the words on this record unleashes the Ghostface Killah
He's about to pull my heart asunder! And I absolutely love the way he dresses! He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys (He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys) And to view them he charges no fee (He's generous, so generous) He's got slaves He's got servants and flunkies (Proud to work for him) They bow to his whim love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty To Ali!
Grab ya clothes 'cause ya know someone'll be home soon An' I assume there'll be a need to explain gently Why this mother of three is playin' games with me She's my baby I'm a slave to your outrage Rocket box stiff shocks an' a roll cage Colour coded alloys, much noise, spoilers an' poise Exhaust notes an antidote for old age Yes!
If you drove an R.V., that wouldn't matter If you like to drink blood, I think it's cute If you've got a powerful connection to your firearm collection I'd say "Draw a bead and shoot!" I'm your Hebrew slave, at your service Just tell me what to do I say, "Hey hey hey hey!" I've been waiting for someone I've been praying for someone I think that I could be in love with someone Like you
Who got the keys to my RS As we goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west Forever impressed, with the sound of my two-liter We cover ground, engine singin' like Anita Baker And if I take a corner too quick you get sick, when I do my handbrake Trick Watch me ride, me broadside's wide like a battleship Side slip, push, only hip, stick it in gear and get the gas uplift It never failed to bring a grin to the limb Baby's equipped Me and she gone clear I got quick reduction on my understeer I been fairly and squarely described as hairy People say my baby is scary Look, you pays your money and you takes your choice I just love to hear my baby's voice She's my baby She's my baby, she's my baby, sweets my baby She's my baby, she's my baby, sweets my baby I roll up her position, everything's in position My friend's demonstrating ??
I'm breaking my mother's heart The longer I stand looking at you The more I hear it splinter and crack From 90 miles away I'm breaking my mother's heart The JCC of Spring Valley is shaking And crumbling to the ground And my grandfather's rolling, rolling in his grave If you had a tattoo, that wouldn't matter If you had a shaved head, that would be cool If you came from Spain or Japan or the back of a van Just as long as you're not from Hebrew school I'd say, now I'm getting somewhere I'm finally breaking through I'd say, hey, hey, Shiksa Goddess I've been waiting for someone like you I've been wading through Danica Schwartz And Erica Weiss And the Handleman twins I've been wading through Heather Greenblatt Annie Mincus, Karen Pincus, and Lisa Katz And Stacy Rosen and Ellen Kaplan and Julie Silber and Janie Stein I've had Shabbas dinners on Friday nights With every Shapiro in Washington Heights But the minute I first met you I could barely catch my breath I've been standing for days with a phone in my hand Like an idiot scared to death I've been wandering through the desert I've been beaten, I've been hit My people have suffered for thousands of years And I don't give a shit If you had a pierced tongue, that wouldn't matter If you once were in jail or you once were a man If your mother and your brother had relations with each other And your father was connected to the Gotti clan I'd say, "Well, nobody's perfect" It's tragic but it's true I'd say, hey, hey, Shiksa Goddess I've been waiting for someone like you Breaking the circle You Taking the light You You are the story I should write I have to write If you drove an RV, that wouldn't matter If you like to drink blood - I think it's cute If you've got a powerful connection to your firearm collection I say, "Draw a bead and shoot" I'm your Hebrew slave at your service Just tell me what to do I'd say, hey, hey, hey, hey I've been waiting for someone I've been praying for someone I think that I could be in love with someone Like you
I'm wanna be love Literally to the point when you see me you see love A Sunday love. Without sex, drugs you still feel type of love That, you ain't gotta wonder what it is, cause it's always like it was, type of love I wanna be love, way more than I wanna be in love Niggas been slaves for so long, we gotta be free love What God saw in the first Union I want you to see in us My choice of drug, you get low, I gotta re you up This a Anita baker, night time, sweet love and I apologize if for ever too long it felt like you need love I'm a music soul child, I gotta sing love My Roots got me on a quest love From the west side with love, Come my way, The fetty wap ain't the only reason you'll get the best love I wanna stay in love.
Giving love and giving dap to ya pack At... Home of the brave Home of the slaves Amerrykah I don't feel safe Amerrykah Home of the brave Amerrykah Home of the slaves Amerrykah I don't feel safe
if isn't alyssa milano Dudikoff, ninja mission into the congo Polarize envy of the older guys Black obi, shinobi hittin' kenno in the face with all my throwin' knives Sub-zero guiding, hiding, riding in the pack as well Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, magic spells Dodging rain and catching hail Faces need samurais to catch the l Special research vessels made for catching whales Fillet-a-fish ships sea-shepherded peppered with extra sails Rewrite history, liberty needs a better bell Maybe hotter irons and carbon fibres that never fail Smarter science mixed with a odd alliance of fairytale Or maybe just a metal pail that you hit with a steel tools To announce that you've had enough and dropping out of seal school Just like trout jumping out they house to let they gills cool Cuba-scuba couldn't take the temperature of my skill pool I said it feels cool to kill fools Slipping through the cracks like when you trying to grill gruel Take no viking water bottle and not following pill rules Will have you off of the throttle when you should be modelin' chill mood Roller skater maker or are you just cobblin' wheel shoes Overweight taster of kings food that kills crews Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes Whenever his quill moves over your meal you Simple as a buddhist monk in a temple Standing in some heel groove with the abbot, practising stillness Real still til he realizes his realness Defeat samsara achieves nirvana and brilliance, yea
All types of shooter's, gone save ya Mindless my flavor, behavior Coolin' I'm countin', this paper Ditto to you, if you, take her Enormous a seed, it a take ya Fame can't, establish the maker Gorgeous ya girl, I'll take her Heatin' it up, like a baker Igloo my drip, is a glacier Just little simp, you a hater Killing em, dropping this flavor Losers they stuck, on the pavement Making more Motion, then waver's Noble mindset, I ain't fading Opper's they die, a year later Question mark, interrogator Gunna push P, bitches hater's Hitta be one, of the greatest Reset the pattern, off spacing Saving the ball, Luke Mason Trouble seen Tip, we was pacing Ulcer my homie, he facing Vagina, won't make us complacent Wedding ring, hoping she take it Xylophone singing, we making Ya ears, love what they dranking Meanwhile, I'm zoning and thanking Breaking down bars, like I'm Lincoln Free all the slave's, what I'm thinking Rolling up Mango, conceiving Ain't been to church, I'm a heathen Up in them streets, he a daemon
Cradle to the graves, hustle grooves. Flesh tissue. Death kiss you. No love for you. Oh. And me the most wanted fool. Unfriendly in horrical, make power moves. Snatch colors loose.
Yeah yeah Shade 45 you know what it is It's talker Tuesdays (yeah) Got my man from the A over here, JID (Aight) We gon' get into some shit (Let's do this shit) sup Jay Look, uh, check Alright the time was just perfect The moment was just right I'm conjurin' up a formula The mean time tryin' it, damn Mad scientist mixed wit' a strong Vicodin Vitamin, vital information chicken scratch Writin' it pleh I guess I wasn't speakin' too clear Or I'm talkin' some bad English in here They lookin' at me like my zipper down Or I whipped out my penis in here I must be crazy or sumn' I guess I'm crazy or sumn' Damn baby you sexy as fuck Why you labia frontin' Actin' like I'm not amazing or sumn' I'm just dodgin' the Fugazi Lately, niggas act like ladies or sumn' It's in the water to drink more But make sure that it's clean and pure Boy, boy Owe me the money you couldn't hide in Bora Bora Bro I'm Dora the Explorer for the dough Four door hoppin' out the Ford Explorer for the dough wit' the 45 or the 44 More dying more slow, oh Anything to get this cheddar and Step my bread up Socrates nigga I could charge by the letter She like "JID, you been dat nigga You know it's a set up" Shawty was like a fat physic A four chin teller Thanks for the lesson, that's love Illogical blessings As I take another pull from the evidence I'm so irrelevant Butt kick shit wit' the best of dem Give heart and intestines Spit phlegm on the mic' when the record spin I been listenin' to the niggas y'all Say that's dope comin' up Well calm the fuck down There ain't no shit comin' up after us Straight out of the mud I slap bugs in the aqueduct Wit' the same niggas used to jump The train tracks wit' us Niggas get slain if he hoppin' On any track wit' us Simple and plain, niggas is lame Who you know, yo' name makin' some bills rang But the light at the end of Your tunnel is a train So splat on the track again I want the gold, no Young Bird My dreads like Whoopie My heart cold bitch, penguin pussy I swear it's not me She tried to give me the pussy I just be coolin' and kickin' it Spittin' and rippin' it Head bob, I knew you was feelin' it Who is I'm diggin' a grave for Fuck yo' label, who is I'm bein' as slave for I go crazy, I then rob the baker Give me ya' cheese, ya' bread And sprinkle some basil It's amazing how the fuck I just Go crazy on the beat jI uh oh whatever Ay yessuh hah i'm chillin' I'm chillin' haha That's what I'm talkin' bout man
He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys (He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys) And to view them he charges no fee (He's generous, so generous) He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies (Proud to work for him) They bow to his whim love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali!
Back to London as it seems But no one is ready for the rise of me Arrested for nothing My blood is boiling Long years awaited This time blades are needed To get close to you Many I'll have to cut through You sent me away The nights you've prayed For my wife Tonight we'll be Hurtin Turpin Straight razors are my blade I'll slit you from chest to nave With the help of a baker You'll meet your new maker Thinking you'll get to creampie You'll become the meat pie Love you tried to take Revenge is what you mistake You sent me away The nights you've prayed For my one and only Tonight we'll be Hurtin Turpin Tonight we'll be Hurtin Turpin Hurtin Turpin Finally got to chance And I won't make haste Your blood will become a new paste Some will end up having a taste Your sins you'll pay for You tried making my wife a whore Tonight this is it Tonight I'll give you a gift One free shave Before your deaths slave Just remember You sent me away The nights you've prayed For my one and only Tonight we'll be Hurtin Turpin Tonight we'll be Hurtin Turpin Hurtin Turpin
No love No plan No funds Can't run Little nigga please call the operator You a slave to yourself You a slave to your health But to me you're a now and later Wishing for a vindicator Love me now, hate me later Bet the shawties call me Darth Vader in the streets New nigga tryna find love like Anita Baker But what's the point if we obsolete God damn God damn Just think about it Ride a high horse, but I'm chilling on the damn mountain Goal is to make so much money I get bad at counting So I gotta beg Charlie Sheen to be my new accountant Whatchu know about me Darkskin young nigga from the A grimy times three Gotta change my sheets cause your girl got too excited by the sight of me Now she wanna make a DVD Wait, no cap I ain't got time for that Gotta get back on track I don't know where I'm at Shawty wanna smoke my black And I say that's a fact No cap I ain't got time for that Gotta get back on track I don't know where I'm at Shawty wanna smoke my black And I say that's a fact Little shawty call me Django with the whip aye Two chains, do not ask bout my new things When it comes to life just do what it do man Body building beats is my new thing Crew thing Uh Smoke in the air ain't a new thing Bruh So watch where you step with your bullshit Cause Little nigga stay whipping in the kitchen better listen cause I'm straight on for ya neck that's a bet No cap I ain't got time for that Gotta get back on track I don't know where I'm at Shawty wanna smoke my black And I say that's a fact No cap I ain't got time for that Gotta get back on track I don't know where I'm at Shawty wanna smoke my black And I say that's a fact
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