Lyrics:
CHORUS
Children play women produce
Kids killing kids just for the juice
Now Africa is looking for the truth
But it's
J. Elmo Fagg, founder and leader
Of the Blue Ridge Quartet
For twenty three years
Temple Records, LST 390
Planning to make a record?
We are
Man, one song for a dime
I got songs that'll make ya happy
And songs that'll make ya cry
I got a special poor man's blues
Two for the price of one
and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be wantin' a verse for a verse, but man, that's not a swap to me
Drownin' in compliments, pool in the backyard that
instruments and all other noises by john jack
Each of these songs were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very least influenced by The Mayor
nose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You ass like prime roastin', Calvin
nose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You ass like prime roastin', Calvin
are still gettin' pushed to the back
Puerto-Ricans gettin' dissed the same
Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane
Fuck John Wayne
I don't hate
went by his house today
He met me at the door
With his sisters, brothers, and big bad John, and the dog named bo
Get Out of here wit you, and don't you
(uh)
Playboy don' do tings er way (whoo)
Ims Raps Lebron Teflon John (uh)
Bergets Unarmed (uh) the next Sean....John (g'ea)
By any means I protect my
a mole
Plus my circle so small, couldn't see a hole
I ain't got time for the leaches
Snakes, rats fuck it anything sneaky
If you been giving off a vibe I
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)
Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
turned two
Yet that's the year Ida B. Wells Barnett was born
Born to rebel and fight for those caught in the net that Jim Crow set, or should I say
Noose
dreams will come true
Lovely mansion with a pool so blue
A red Ferrari and a model for a wife
Oh yes it looks I was born for the good life
Running up
me get my hand on the dice
All my life, nine out of ten involved in the heist
Only for ayallytes with the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by your
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Here come the remaining beautiful people
And for all of you who survive, we hope you enjoyed the ride
2002 will see some new added features
Such
some Diddy on like velour Sean John
Green, pink, blue cheese
One shirt, that's two sleeves
I got it on me like it's fashion
Still count it up and rubber
blue when I ain't got it trying to turn a nigga red
If you ain't get that when I get it in my hands a nigga dead
Speeding down I seventy five it's like
like Purple Rain, red wine stain, Einstein's brain, John Coltrane
Deep like the Barry tones James Earl Jones, the profound sound that is Nina Simone's
John, John
You ain't need to say the X
I popped and Oxy 5
With that Bullet 95 Rye
Went from Nixon to Patek and I ain't lying
Thinkin' bout where I
Yeah that's right
Let the BandPlay
Let's take it back to my roots
Blue collar workin' in boots
I break my neck for a check
I broke my back for
Lyin' About The Blues
Words: Dennis Johnson, Music: Jeff Walker, Steve Turner and Chris Cawte
This song was never recorded by us, but ended up
Friday Arvo Blues (c) Darryl John Embling 2019
Verse 1:
I go to work on Friday morning
By lunch time work’s a bore
I can’t wait for five thirty
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