Lyrics:
potatoes
Them Goody Cee Lo and Gipp type a dishes
That feed the soul my team vicious
This be the season that we need to drop
We never had a reason or need
She didn't make it this far by just shakin' hands
(Hey, hey) I doubt she'd even let the devil buy her little black book
City Hall would probably fall
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
a target all the opps
Be barking drop the lo
You know we pull up sparking
Take him of the market
Book me for show
2020 rarri truck ain gotta park it
Gotta
Doing all that time
Free King Jeo
Shooting Cee-lo and
Reading books with Rio
Sharpen my mental just
To count by the kilo
Damn, Running out of ink
You know
speaking Haitian Creole
I only see the green, makes me crazy like I'm Cee-Lo
Macchiatos and grande, she call it rendezvous
The best things in life is
cap)
By any means
Chase that paper, eat your greens
To haters shoulder lean
Sing your melody like Cee Lo Green
Get back
Earned it fair and square
Don't
You got this Nejdos
Step outside my bubble, I'ma pop it
You boys are looking for trouble
Better stop it
I take it piece by piece and then I chop it
eat off me
From a different galaxy, I'm tryna be low-key
I'm tryna be on scene
Im stacking Cee-lo Green
And niggas around me on the same timing
""featuring Cee Lo (Goodie Mob) Chorus You just keep your faith in me Don't act impatiently You'll never get where you need to be In due time Even
Glaciers
Do it for cee-lo games, cases, battle for bitches
Million dollar cribs, grandfather gamble those wit ribs, yes he did
Life is wonderful, fly living
The little brother of the Lord Jesus Christ, playing miracles similar to a little black angel, invoking the Father of lights, says: "Abba...!"
The nails
Now, all nigga pon the corner playin cee-lo
Man you're not a ne-gro, cause you're skin is not black
Take a look at yourself, you're brown and that's
Uptown but you better make a run for it
Tell the truth
You’re better off going to school for it
Me and Cee-Lo gon’ act like a fool for it
Some people just
connection
All the triborough got the back of black connection
My huggy bear connect, connect
Me cautious, I enter a flamin' scorch, you by the door,
what you really mean, I atone
For all the women I abused as a youngster
People got four fifths out this dumpster
[Cee-Lo]
Compositions should be able
For what comes naturally
And if I never knew the truth
Well she'd be fine with me
One night she stayed over here
And left her little black book behind
Little-read Bible book, I'm sure their goose is cooked
They never read in the big black book at al
Owwr! That's too bad- Baaad
By the Christians, it is written
That in the black Myrthian age
There existed an addiction to blood, blood, blood, blood
Drink it up, fifty
When Black Friday comes
I fly down to Muswellbrook
Gonna strike all the big red words
From my little black book
Gonna do just what I please
Gonna
your nigga, close your mouth and do this dino
Hoes be going like cee-lo, aye
Tec and a gloc in a peacoat, aye
All black like I'm emo, aye
I got hoes like
that ni**a heartless, group homes, ni**a never had no fosters
'Cause who taking home the little black kid, poor thing, his momma is a crackhead
So
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
money
Rollin dice, and I neva thought a game of Cee-Lo
Could take my man life, Over 3 cdnt, My son was a little bit
A nigga flash heat, he flipped
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