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Albums:

Yam! In Love (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bean Bag Activities (Games Dances & Songs) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bean Blossom (Bill Monroe) · Bean Stalkin' (Coleman Hawkins) · Bean Bags (Milt Jackson) · White Trash, Two Heebs and a Bean (NOFX) · Bean and the Boys [Prestige] (Coleman Hawkins) · Bean Blossom '79 (Bill Monroe) · Bean & Little Jazz (Coleman Hawkins) · Bean: The Album (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 28 other albums »


the bean
All the earth our mother gives

O Great Spirit, hear our song
Help us keep the ancient ways
Keep the sacred fire strong
Walk in balance all our days
and candied yams
Sugar-cured Virginia hams
Basement full of those berry jams
And that's what I like about the South

Ham hocks and turnip greens
Hog jolls
back home to see what you cookin'
Your beans are burned, you've ruined my place
And in the mirror I find you lookin'

Now I like sweet candied yams
cheddar chew
Chicken cherry honeydew
Tutti-frutti stewed tomato
Tuna taco baked potato
Lobster litchi lima bean
Mozzarella mangosteen
Almond ham
Sahra Cynthia Sylvia Stout
Would not take the garbage out!
She'd scour the pots and scrape the pans,
Candy the yams and spice the hams,
rush back home, to see what you cookin'
Your beans are burned
You've ruined my place
And in the mirror, I find you lookin'

Now, I like sweet
butcher paper,
Beans sauerkraut soda pop beer.
Rough paper hand towels in a roll on a stick sittin'
Upright on every table in the joint.
Water fountain
breast
Wait a minute
Catch my breath!

Candied yams,
Scrambled eggs
Crazy rooster plucked my leg
King nose, garden hose
Watchin' all the flowers
Chicken Box, corn dog, hot grits, pecan logs, watermelon, pigs feet, fried squirrel, head cheese.
Pork brains, sweet tea, hamhocks, butter beans
back home to see what you cookin'
Your beans are burned, you've ruined my place
And in the mirror I find you lookin'

Now I like sweet candied yams
rush back home, to see what you cookin'
Your beans are burned
You've ruined my place
And in the mirror, I find you lookin'

Now, I like sweet
start slangin' bean pies
Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
I'm 'bout to get rich
Cause life ain't nuttin but
start slangin' bean pies
Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
I'm 'bout to get rich
Cause life ain't nuttin but
start slangin' bean pies
Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
I'm 'bout to get rich
Cause life ain't nuttin but
[Chorus: x2]
I got this old school, the color of soul food
Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white
Cornbread interior trimmed in collard
Are you gonna polish off those yams?

You mean these? 
No?
Yes I am

I don't say this to be nice
I'll have more black beans and rice
Gonna eat
whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh, oh-ooh 
(Stankin' like chitlins) 

Sweet like sweet potato pie 
Like collard greens and yams on the side 
I'm full from top
Well they're low cholesterol and high protein 
hotter than a Mexican jumping bean 
Have em dry roasted or vacuum packed 
my peanuts come alive
like a wrestler
I show you the ropes, connect the dots
A country girl that love Hollywood
Mama used to cook red beans and rice
Now it's Denny's, 4 in

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