Lyrics:
those days were dead and gone
And they were never to return again
And such a hurting feeling
Playing possum with another man
When you know it's your
to a possum's pack
She said feel the fire
I did no mimicry and I did no sin
She said feel the fire
Watch the flames get higher
She's got me burning
paper and stack it, my boy
With a bad bitch in a Challenger, boy
You don't want no motherfucking problems
You don't want beef, might
As well play possum
and monkeys and possums and spunkies
And turtles and hippos and bears and horses
And people like you and me and tortoises
(We're all animals)
Sit out in
coughing
And they gon' keep a smile up like that shit awesome?
Every time they come around, I be playing possum
Every time they come around, I be playing
a anomaly, I don't relate to y'all I mean
You owe me an apology
Got him, I'm the one who block him
Stop him, play imposter and he played the possum
Possum
father
Fuck it that shit dead just like a fucking possum
But it's all good
Real niggas on my team
Try to stop the motion, u getting blocked
Good screen
over the fence
cnd the little ones through the cracks
Racoon's got a bushy tail
The possum's tail is bare
Rabbit's got no tail at all
Just a little
According to Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats, every cat has three different names. Max's youngest brother has a few more than that or so he
Flatt, He slicks his hair with possum fat
Change your name to Mrs. Earl Scruggs
Pearl, Pearl, Pearl, you'll get no love from Earl
This here man is such
possum with me
Mr. sandman came by
And then there were three
Moonbeams play peek-a-boo
Three away became two
And my song was almost done
When the land
An I wouldn't tell a-you no lie
Mercy!
Now, there sits a man
Look like he's sour on lemons
He got a mouth like a possum
Look like he be needin' persimmon
Andre 3000
AKA Possum Aloysuis Jenkins
AKA Dookie Blossum Gain III
Funk crusader, love pusher
Dungeon Family, first Generation
Here to drop
have nothin' to bother me
As happy as a possum in a lemon tree
If I had a wife that'd work at all
I wouldn't have work this coming fall
Beating
Dre
But you can call me Possum Allawishes Jenkins
Andre 3000 for short
And no I don't want to see your thongs
I kinda dig them old school cute
possums, raccoons, and rabies
Maybe lady luscious oba kaybee so they say thee
An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like tony mercedes
And will work
You got to get your possum,
Ain't it the truth?
While you still in blossom,
Ain't it the truth?
Cleopatra and Delilah had it way over Ruth,
Mmm,
me by the seat of the pants
I don't have nothin' to bother me
As happy as a possum in a lemon tree
If I had a wife that'd work at all
I wouldn't
eating possum
Till they can't eat no more?
Is it true what they say about Swanee?
Is a dream by that stream so sublime?
Do they laugh, do they
home,
For the old Kentucky home far away.
They hunt no more for the 'possum and the coon,
On meadow, the hill and the shore,
They sing no more by
won't
But I'm in my prime, enjoying my time
I've been too busy just chasin' life, now I'm livin' mine
Chorus
Eat more possum, God bless John Wayne
Seems
long ago
All them possum grapes and muskedines
And do you all recall the time
We all got drunk on homemade wine
That was in the better part
Of life
playin'possum, they're behind ev'ry blossom
Even the bubble-ink
Is merrily wobble-ink
Spring, Spring, Spring
In his hole, though the gopher seems a bit
eating possum
Till they can't eat no more?
Is it true what they say about Swanee?
Is a dream by that stream so sublime?
Do they laugh, do they
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