Lyrics:
at least I'm filled
Call your girl she come get drilled yeah under the windowsill
She took the other half and started to grill
George Foreman she cooking up
George Foreman with it I’m grillin’ em
Vanilla Ice with it I’m chilin’ em
Melly with it Im killin’ em
Like a klepto I’m stealing’ em
Like a soldier
So pray to your lord or your foreman
That the sun might rise in the morning
They told us hell was warm
But our empire fell for
Shelter from the storm
So pray to your lord or your foreman
That the sun might rise in the morning
They told us hell was warm
But our empire fell for
Shelter from the storm
shit take a glimpse
Yeah we snapping pictures why don't you come up up on this dick
Foreman Foreman Foreman women know him from his gonads
Yeah he
probably messing with the opp
Cause she probably messing with the opp
But I could flip you over just like cooking on that Foreman
Girl just get straight
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (obsessed) (huh, Huh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (obsessed) (huh Heh)
Ooh whoa oh, whoa whoa (hey, he's all up in my George Foreman)
Why you
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (obsessed) (huh, Huh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (obsessed) (huh Heh)
Ooh whoa oh, whoa whoa (hey, he's all up in my George Foreman)
Why you
clouds.
I'm gonna be a mayor of some small town
And tax the crowds.
I'm gonna be a local surveyor
And study the foreman's girl.
I'm gonna line up some
of the throat, another law broke
I try to patch it, white kids is buyin' acid
Closin' down spots, poppin' a knot
Heard the foreman's use binoculars watchin'
want it all at the door
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come
how the foreman is fuming today?
With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?
It's because little Fantine won't give him his way
Take a look
want it all at the door
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come
[Wyclef]
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
clouds.
I'm gonna be a mayor of some small town
And tax the crowds.
I'm gonna be a local surveyor
And study the foreman's girl.
I'm gonna line up some
them bones until the foreman comes back
Pick up you belongings boys and scatter about
We've got an off-schedule train comin' two miles about
them bones until the foreman comes back
Pick up you belongings boys and scatter about
We've got an off-schedule train comin' two miles about
the foreman asked me what would be my say
Oh, the foreman asked me what might be my say
I said, "Just a drink of water and favor on the Judgment Day"
I'm
I was sittin' in the terminal waitin' for my load
When a greenhorn driver came in off of the road
I heard him tell that foreman get my little pink
I work real hard in the old brickyard, I'll be a foreman someday.
He works real hard in the old brickyard, but a foreman he'll not be, nae. I
helped
how the foreman is fuming today?
With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?
It's because little Fantine won't give him his way
Take a look
them bones until the foreman comes back
Pick up you belongings boys and scatter about
We've got an off-schedule train comin two miles about
The legs of Maddox kitchen tables
My whole life twisted on a lathe
In a foreman's torrent
My first English was
"faster boy if you want your
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
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