Lyrics:
“Mississippi Woman”
By John S. Collins and Jack Sundrud
I can remember my Mississippi woman
Lord you know she looked so fine
I can remember her
story on the evening news
I ain't for games so if you want to play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know
story on the evening news
I ain't for games so if you want to play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know
town
Hopefully by the time you hear this
Me and your mother will have come around
Instead of always cutting each other down
God willing, I got
a riot
If I don't talk about it on my album, they won't buy it
Man, fuck that, listen up, quiet
They wanna see a black man fall down, uh
They wanna see
know
My oh, my oh, my
I don't know, but my baby's putting down
My mama told me, my mama sat down and cried
She said, "You're too young a man,
1, 2, 3, Uh
Blah Uno, here to put suckers in the mix
The musical's fixed for me
To bust wild dicks, so yeah
Busting off nuts in the chicks-to-sluts
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
tour has got me feeling tired like I'm itchin'
And uh even though it's physical differences and my siblings
That's why I feel so down even at the top
Ridin down that open road in Colorado
Long way from hopin we could hit the lotto
Them seeds we plant finally yield fruit
Take a second and enjoy
equal
His new album in stores - Tical 0, man
The Prequel
You know how we do when me and my crew bang
Been rapping this kid
Since he was down with Wu Tang
Yo ham, whassup, man?
Whassup, be-Down?
Ain't nothin' man, what you think 'bout all them fellas
Out there talking junk about you, man?
Oh, you
With The Kings, like Smokey down wit Motown
Who want to come and see, come and test me
Take about a million MC's to wet me
For Run-D.M.C. I let
know
My oh, my oh, my
I don't know, but my baby's putting down
My mama told me, my mama sat down and cried
She said, "You're too young a man,
To an undercover, low-down motherfucker got me
Ducking indictments, paying the price is an understatement
I'm ten toes in the pavement
I'd rather die than give
KRS One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol
Something far
Commence when I throw these darts at these rappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your matress
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm goin in
Shootin bullets
renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Been keeping the legacy going
By flowing so involuntarily seamless
Me and my team is finally reaping
What we been
judge, it's our life
Keep somebody that I love close by
Cause' they want me to die with my closed eyes
We gon' put him in the trunk if he OT
He tried
Thanks, good to meet you
Where's your inspiration come from?
Just everyone around me, you know, from Alchemist on down to, Rakaa, you know, my mom.
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's 'bout that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes
I'm not defined by these clothes, and zeros
It
The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973
I was impressed like everyone,
Homecoming Queen
By Heather LaRose and Collin Keller
Seeing you is a flashback
Bleachers by the school track
Hearts racing too fast
I know I owed you
album, what you hate me?
Arf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrf
Said I was your mans and them
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