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out on the whip
Man, them hoes be steady choosin', drink in my cup

I-10 bound  on my way to Houston, my niggas steady rollin' up
Drink steady pourin'

low
Now I once had a lady Way down in New Orleans
She had a couch that slept so fine, and Satellite TV
Then one fateful night I found that she had gone

It was a normal Friday night in New Orleans
People drunk as a skunk and high as air Jordan's
Bringing her kids to work like she did everyday
They

Now I'm one of them ones in the middle
Down to three brothers two younger one older but it's not that simple
For real we used total five the shortest

suppressed by tyrants
But also by the devil's lies hence why he keeps on testing me but I still got fight left in me
All I needs a lil bit of energy,

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

Met a girl down in New Orleans
She was fourth in line to be the Cajun Queen
Poor boy just ain't her type
You can tell from how she look in the neon

Sliding like my OG's did it in eighty four
All thru the ninety's they was really lowriding
And I was way in New Orleans just dreaming about it
Watching

Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans 
 Way back up in the woods among the evergreens 
 There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood 
 Where

Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans 
 Way back up in the woods among the evergreens 
 There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood 
 Where

Sliding in a Striker, no registration
No title (Shit)
Scam star
Brodie in the kitchen by a snow pile
(Phew, phew, phew) i got a lotta kids trying
To steal

best friend
Living in a commune in Oregon
I took my beater down to live by the river for a month or two

Headed down to a flop house in New Orleans

Dis be way dat we living
Young nigga pop in givenchy 
I gotta lock on my city
Cuzzo was locked in dat prison
Cuzzo was locked in dat prison

If dem

calling
Then imma answer
Cause I chase the bag
Like an exotic dancer
You'll know I just got paid
By the way that I'm looking
Finna buy me some weed
Some

Schwinger

Seeed

Live

2006

Fernsehen
Denn unser Sound schockt immer

In Berlin hört jede Queen Seeed
Aber Frau Müller weiß
In New York sind wir dicker als Jigga
Seeed in Paris, in

schockt immer

In Berlin hört jede Queen Seeed
Aber Frau Müller weiß
In New York sind wir dicker als Jigga
Seeed in Paris, in New Orleans und Manila

Schwinger [Radio Version]

Seeed

Next!

2005

schockt immer

In Berlin hört jede Queen Seeed
Aber Frau Müller weiß
In New York sind wir dicker als Jigga
Seeed in Paris, in New Orleans und Manila

Still My Hood

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

gotta' few local legends I guess the World'll never know
From Jers. to Little Rock, the hood'll never die down
B. More, DC, Compton, Chi. Town, New York

Driving through hell as it rains in New Orleans
Your little blue car, praying the flood won't start
I've got a problem, don't call me an addict
One

just my Cross to bear

Jump that freighter
Bound for New Orleans
A little Cajun gal I know
Will feed me rice and beans
Living this way
Just lucky I guess

baby mama, something bout me too unique
Know Im from Louisiana she must think I booty eat
Thats Baton Rouge, we in New Orleans hoe
Plugged with the Arabs

Lovers to liars
I want to go the other way 

Spend your days 
With what you love
Even though it can cut you and hurt you so much
Down in New Orleans
I know

and toxic
I should’ve wished for a heart without ache
I’m from New Orleans the heart of my state
The heart of the game
The hardest to shake
Fuck all

spaceship orbits and monitors New World Orders around New Orleans and other borders neglected by purporters of equal rights and justice yeah except for near