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Stewart dance with me
New Orleans Saints dance with me
Good Morning America dance with me
Come on come on come dance with me
Alyse Eady dance with me
Keyser

to sweet talk
A New Orleans Nigga
Once she hear my speech she gon' capiche
With the drip and extra shit
Watch her dip
Put the dick on her in and outside

inspired by two of New Orleans best indeed
Lil Tunechi and Lil Weez

game up like it's nuclear fission
I got a picture to paint for you, it's a mixture of different parts
I'm building a rocket to see the stars
New Orleans

of my body
I got that choppa cuz I want your whole posse

And there it is man
I'm the baby of New Orleans
Louisiana King
Long Live DiBiase
Ya digg
Long

Cause we got double the power of the floods in New Orleans and more
So once again I’m calling on you my God
As I’m begging and pleading don’t pass me by

You wasn't there when I got that call

To New Orleans to play for the Saints
You wasn't there when I lost my Sun
You wasn't there when I needed you

Picasso on her face
Lil’ mama got the paint
She from New Orleans
But I know she ain't a saint
Now I'm fuckin’ on this bitch she sucking my dick
She’s

just choose sides
And man when you choose
Im telling you choose wise
Im just sick and tire of losing all of my guys
Influence by the ghetto
Raised up in

boasting
Straight from New Orleans I’m jocing
Me and my clique keep it kosher
Like we supposed to
Yo lady go me on posters straight to the top I was

and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
I had a summer lover down in New Orleans
Kept him

Stay da fuck from round
I'm from New Orleans
Fought some charges
Money calling nah
And everytime I go outside
Da oppz be hard to find
Aye lock and load

these niggas is plotting
They be catching these bodies
But i just move smarter
Bitch I'm straight from New Orleans I was born in the water
I got what you

A Northern man shows no affection
Northern men don't cry
But if I were there with you today
I wouldn't mind
No, I wouldn't mind

It's only me, Paul

Salesman

Timbuk 3

Back to Back

1999

life
This life has called me to
I gotta get to New Orleans by noon, if I could only find my shoe
'Cause I'm a salesman
Pleased to meet 'cha
I've seen

Abortion

Kane & Abel

7 Sins

1996

in a shoebox
She kicked me out sent me down south where they be balling
Got a 100 got 200 on a trip to New Orleans
They used to love that weed like its

he had seen 
A gambling outlaw, hateful and mean
Wanted for murder way deep down in New Orleans 

He's gotta scar upon his face and a crooked smile

huh 
She make love 2 da pole
Hugnh, huh, yea, huh, huh 

Heartless coming up in New Orleans
She keep her bills paid N her son got all the Jordans
Bossy,

huh 
She make love 2 da pole
Hugnh, huh, yea, huh, huh

Heartless coming up in New Orleans
She keep her bills paid N her son got all the Jordans
Bossy,

Real nigga from New Orleans, in the A, the booth still fucking with me
Trademark straight pimping, sauce dripping, six rings, Scottie Pippen
I was too

all went wrong
They caught him down in New Orleans
He blew the mall to smithereens, yeah!
Just don't meddle with the devil or the deep blue sea
I said,

to the French Quarters
Look, boo your dreams come true in New Orleans
Ooh I could more green

hours from New Orleans
Roll in Lake Charles
Don't mess wit murky water
Gotta be real
Gotta do it for the culture
I was climbing hills
For the thrills
For

change at all
Too much of pain and I can't hold it, I'm on it
So much shit on my brain, I'm flashin' out, I can't control
Louisiana, it's in New Orleans