Lyrics:
Mushrooms
Black Olives
Green Beans
Peas
Shrimp
Lobster
Crab
And Broccoli
a period he now remembers as
A time of "black-eyed peas and hot dogs
For dinner" to his local reign
When he was suddenly "Mr philadelphia
" the hottest in
crabs test, can't measure the threat
I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah
Rap barracuda, three X-L kahuna
Sure to get it perkin' and cause
crabs test, can't measure the threat
I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah
Rap barracuda, three XL kahuna
Sure to get it perkin' and cause
{niggaz}, need advice, cause I heard em sayin Jesus Christ
You should see the sight, cookin ox-tail, peas and rice
Makin about a G a night, they can't read
control, rap is outta control
Rap is outta control
G, man, do I have the power like He-Man
To crack a whack MC's head, open like a pea can
Damn, my
[Erick Sermon]
G, man, do I have the power like He-Man
To crack a wack MC's head, open like a pea can
Damn, my name should become Sam
But I
like Master Farrad
Me and my squad, separating the peas from the pod
No bodyguard, fuck around and roll a tank through your yard
[Chorus]
Yeah
have black eyed peas and collared greens
And if you're from the North there's stuff just for you
Like king crab legs and Eskimo pie, too
They have
the pile of peas on the nape of your
Dolly me am I? I'll trade a dollar for your dime
I'll take you
Slick snapper, Soul Clap on 3
Hi-hatter the dip-dapper
Black yo eyes like peas
Macaroni wit cheese
Nigga im strong like coke
But you sweet like tea
Have you cryin like onions
You the ribs im the grille
You
the pile of peas on the nape of your..
Dolly me am I? I'll trade a dollar for your dime
I'll take you
Slick snapper, Soul Clap on 3
Hi-hatter the dip-dapper
houses
And I'm livin' in a fucking hovel!
I mean, that bothers me
Ayo, juke joint party lights lit the Harlem nights
Peas and rice made a Judas out
the bus
And reach it just as it pulls away
For the black hole and the beautiful crab nebulae
Time running out
Time running dry
Frozen peas and carrots
back home with a bad limp
I'm at Chiato's eating crab dip
With fettuccine add shrimp
Either that or blackened charred catfish
Straight madness
Spit heat
Benz riding in
A ghost dispearin yeah i'm headed to
The first flight BigBoii spending bread
So you know it's right new years eve
Crab leg dinner new
this mufuckin place
I can teach you
First be a mufuckin student
Flow stupid
Crabs in a barrel what I'm used to
Lil Darryl with this rap shit
I'm a keep
Hey
Watch out
Rookie but a threat, I'm Lonzo
Comin' like a storm, grab a poncho
Chicks want the p (pea), garbanzo
Look what we have here
I'm checked
grinding his jaw
He ain't recognize me at all
Jet lag, I slipped in the bar at last call
Crabs in a bucket, how the fuck I escape them claws?
Survivor's
let's focus please
I'm really fucking with these fried rice peas
I love you so much and I am to please
Open that fortune, then get on your knees
She said
out with my dude
They be staring at him and they don't even blink
Fuck it, I gave her a black eye no peas
Now that bitch don't even know how to wink
the clown type
This ain't no battle rapper
Just happen to be documenting
What's happenin' when these crabs yapping' jaws
Talking bout clappin'
Everything
the street soft
For making me play the game when
I had a cheat code
Black pea coat, fo'-cinco, for amigos
Outside your muthafucking peephole what up
Black
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