Lyrics:
''Well, Luke my friend, what about young Anna-Lee?''
He said ''Do me a favour son, won't you stay and keep Anna-Lee
company?''
Take a load off, Fanny
Take
Don't I always pour up girl? Yeah, yeah (skrr)
You see it's more than physical
You always take me literally, yeah
That's why I ask you (I ask you)
Me and my uncle went a ridin' down
From Colorado, west Texas bound
We stopped over in Santa Fe,
Part it being about half way
Besides it was
Uh, okay, we're going to do a new song then
It's about a man named, uh
Morgan Davis, Morgan
Morgan left the house to get some Cream of Wheat
and she take off all her clothes
Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait
The best kept secret
Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn
Please take me by the hand
It's so cold out tonight, I'll
Put blankets on the bed
I won't turn out the light, just
Don't forget to think about me
down the river
People pass her by
She sits on the big gray rocks, takes off her boots and socks
Not knowing what she will do next
Just starts to cry
yea she tried to do O'Neal,
and what about Ep-Do, she can't phase me,
talking that shit about she might have my ba-by,
bitch it ain't mine, I only
I come from a long way away
And I know a fine thing when I see it
See it
For the same reason no one ever pointed a telescope at the sun
Talking about
about a thing, mama
Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
When you get it off your trip
Don't you worry about a thing, yeah
Don't you
the sunshine of my lifetime
What would you trade the pain for?
We're told we gotta get ahead, yeah
No matter what it takes
But there's no way off
Biden off the blunt!
Hit the skunk wtf?
I'm Biden off da blunt!
Joe Biden off da blunt!
Huh? I'm Biden off da blunt
Hit it twice, where I'm at?
Joe Biden
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about that see's in yo
Midnight late last week, my daughter's diary
Didn't know what it might be 'til it was open
I only read one page and then put it away
Talk about your
Lotta shit happens, like, being in show business
A lot of shit happens, like, like, I make a lot of money, you know
And I'm really happy about it
We just tryna catch a good time (hey, yaah mon)
Even if it takes all night (Niko)
Pass that bottle 'round the campfire (do it, Joe)
Sippin' apple
A vender said Hey Joe before you go
Have some Vegemite stew
And maybe A Beck or two
It will be good for you
The band was Playing Midnight oil
With a Gum leaf
picks...you name it...
JOE'S GARAGE is a stupid story about how the government is going to try to do away
with music (a prime cause of unwanted mass behavior!
scare ya,
But my bunkmate has malaria!
You remember Jeffrey Hardy,
They're about to organize a searching party!
Take me home, oh muddah, faddah.
Take me
down the river
People pass her by
She sits on the big gray rocks, takes off her boots and socks
Not knowing what she will do next
Just starts to cry
figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up, go out and war for
To all my niggas that'll never make it
from this place
I packed up my belongings for soon I'd be goin' far off to start a new life
And I'd better hurry or I'd have to worry about those dark
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
a gold chalice
I was in Holly Grove growin' up by Rose Tavern
I take a nigga queen, let my hoes have her
'Cause I'm a crown snatcher (yeah, yeah), I'm
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