Lyrics:
Get the gat, get the gat, get the gat (gat)
Tell my Third Ward posse, yeah
Tell my Third Ward posse, yeah
Get the gat, get the gat, get the gat (gat)
my daughter"
She and I went on the run
Don't care about religion
I'm gonna marry the woman I love
Down by the Wexford border
She was Nancy
in the 7th Ward
They be like "Hustle God, can
You become a savior, can you save me?"
Hit that feat for my music, it keep 'em crazy
Take a cab by any
So fuck your Bible and your Babel
Make a psalm into my dirty bomb
So dance, motherfucker, dance
Racing through red lights
I'm unstable, I'm not
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
Words and music by John Lawry and John Elefante
Based on Psalm 17:15
In the likeness of You
Recreated, renewed
Let me awake forever
In the likeness
what's my sign, so I threw up the 59
I'm a lord, out the 7th Ward I pick the lock on heaven's door
Feel no need to settle scores, leave pussies red
by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for a check
(For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal
(Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one
Ms. Third Ward, your first question:
What is your aspiration in life?
Oh, well my aspiration in life would be
To be happy
Mama said, you're
the same
So I walk by faith though I'm scared to even hope
That I can learn to love as my heart unfolds
But sometimes I just need an angel
To tell me not
I'm dancing on the White House lawn
Sipping tea by the Taj Mahal at dawn
Hanging round the gardens of Babylon
Minnie Mouse has got it all sewn up
Ms. Third Ward, your first question:
What is your aspiration in life?
Oh, well my aspiration in life would be
To be happy
Mama said, you're
Mustard on that beat, ho
Baby girl, shake that (God damn)
You gon' make me spank that
I'm tryin' not to break that (Oh yeah)
It's the big payback
surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways
I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger
at eight o'clock and then
You'll see how I am not the crazy one
Voices tell me I'm the shit
Twenty days go by and every day looks the same
I'm
a swim!
Oh, it's so hot, wouldn't that be lovely!
I don't have a swimming costume!
(after approval from WARD)
Oh, okay!
I'm coming!
(By this time,
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
For my narrative schemes
Show you distressing scenes
I'm gonna drag you from your bed onto the floor
By any means necessary
By any means necessary
I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I'm walking up surrounded by me
I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Psalm 104:4, Luke 3:6
When the weight of the world begins to show
When the flames of faith begin to die
white folk, I'm learning a lot,
You know what I am, I know what I'm not,
be
Ain't even black, I ain't even white,
I ain't like the day and I ain't like
There would be psalms sung by a choir
I would have a white robe a halo newly acquired
I'd be at peace and I'd have no desire
If I'd lived right
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