Lyrics:
looking foreign so, lemme come inspect ya
I'm official in this shh, lemme take you to my sector
The way she wine and drop it down, she a fool with it
I
Way down in New Orleans everythings fine
All them cats just drinkin' that wine
Drinkin' that mess is sure delight
When they get slop drunk they
wine
Yesterday's wine
I'm yesterday's wine
Aging with time
Like yesterday's wine
Yesterday's wine
We're yesterday's wine
Aging with time
Like
hunting
Step up and out the ring
Y'all niggaz on some other, y'all loud as Don King
But wine drink within the danger zone lounging
You need to be more
wine
Yesterday's wine
I'm yesterday's wine
Aging with time
Like yesterday's wine
Yesterday's wine
We're yesterday's wine
Aging with time
Like
Down in New Orleans where everything's fine all them cats is drinkin' that wine
Drinkin' that mess is their delight when they get drunk start
The Selecta
Comin thru your vector
On your sector
I tasted your sweet lips
Thrilled to my fingertips
Lips of wine, warm with fire, you are my one desire
Lips of wine, and they are mine
While
yesterday's wine
Yesterday's wine, yesterday's wine
Agin' with time like yesterday's wine
Yesterday's wine, yesterday's wine
We're agin' with time like
Here we sit enjoying the shade
Hey brother, pour the wine
Drink the drink that I have made
Hey brother, pour the wine
Tell you why the day is
wine
Yesterday's wine
We're yesterday's wine
And aging with time
Like yesterday's wine
Yesterday's wine
We're yesterday's wine
Aging with time
Here we sit enjoying the shade
Hey brother, pour the wine
Drink the drink that I have made
Hey brother, pour the wine
Tell you why the day is
Here we sit enjoying the shade
Hey brother, pour the wine
Drink the drink that I have made
Hey brother, pour the wine
Tell you why the day is
the wine; take that pearl
Spill the wine; take that pearl
Spill the wine; take that pearl
Spill the wine; take that pearl
I thought to myself
What
I tasted your sweet lips, thrilled to my fingertips
Lips of wine, warm with fire, you are my one desire
Lips of wine, and they are mine
While
keep too
Well I can't help thinking
About the times
You were a wife of mine
You aimed to please me
Cooked black-eyed peas-me
Made elderberry wine
Drunk
For people in need of food and housing
(The private sector will care for you)
For people in need of medical care
(The private sector will care for
Wine pretty red wine pretty red wine pretty red wine pretty red wine
It cost me my family it cost me my home gave me a dark dirty street to roam
In this bitter world
Known only as a number
It was given.
Blessed in its task
I transform into Superior Sector Janitor X
My coats are blue
But
Feeling fine, but it must be the wine
'Cause it's April 27th and my baby's still dying on me
We stole a gondola to sea
And ditched the chaperones
Naked, naked, naked,
And he was happy, happy, happy,
And he ate some beans.
Wine, wine, wine.
Jessie had some wine.
He was happy, happy, happy,
Alert, alert
Breach in sector 4
All personnel evacuate the facility
the frequency
This sector's chartered by you
Everybody
Poopship, on the poopship destroyer
The poopship, poopship destroyer
Poo, poo, poop
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