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Some information about Soul Food Lyrics Title: Goodie Mob - Soul Food lyrics Artist: Goodie Mob Album: Soul Food Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Soul Food Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. My old boy from the point But I m from Southwest and every Now and then I get put to the test But I can t be stopped Cause I gotta come true ain t go no gun But I got my crew Didn t come fro no beef cause I don t eat steak I got a plate of soul food chickenrice and gravy Not covered in too much Drinking a cup of punchtropical Every last Thursday of the month Daddy put tha hot grits on my chest in tha morning When I was sick Mary had tha hot soup boiling Didn t know why but it felt so good Like some waffles in that morning Headed back to tha woods Now I m full as tick Got some soul on blast in tha cassette Food for my brain I haven t stopped learning yet Hot wings from Mo-Joes Got my forehead sweating Celery and blue cheese on my menu next Southern Fry won t allow my body to lie still Tied face goons surround me like cancer drill me with second-hand obstables Butonly to make matters worse Plus I m getting pimped by this temp lady Jackie From Optima staffing figure laughing Shut up clown don t talk to me Like that looking stupid of course living day by day and you ain t hard Trick hell you say? It s such a blessing when my eyes Get to see the sun rise To get further away from where I ve been But I ll never gorget everythang I went through I appreciate the shit because If I hada went and took the easy way i wouldn t be the strong nigga that I am today Everythang that I did Different thangs I was told Just ended up being tood for my soul Come and get yo soul foodwell well Good old-fashioned soul foodall right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food Sunday morning where you reating at? I m on 1365 Wichita Drive Ole burd working the stove ride Churches dripping chicken in yesterday s grease Didn t go together with this quart of Mickey s Last night hanging over from a good time yeah beef is cheaper but It s pumped with "red dye" between two pieces of bread Shawty look good with dem hairy legs Wish I could cut her up butma stomach come before sex A house full of hoes now what s the ingredient Spaghetty plus her monthly flow They know they making it hard on the yard Fuck Chris Dardenfuck Marsha Clark Taking us when we re in the spotlight for a joke Changing by the day I see it s getting bigga in my square Looking at Lenox from the outside With a stare no money to go inside Tameka and Tiffany outside tripping And skipping rope to the beats from my jeep As I speak wuz up from the driver seat A heaping helping of fried chicken Macaroni and cheese and collard greens Too big for my jeans Somke steams from under the lid that s on the pot Ain t never had allot but thankful for The little that I got why not be Fast food got me feeling sick Them crackers think they sick By trying to make this bullshit affordable I thank the Lord taht my voice was recordable Come an get your soul food well well.. Hold up C it s what I write And Miss Lady acting like we in jail Says she ain t got no extra hush puppis to sell Bankhead seafood making me hit that door With a mind full of attitude It was a line at tha beautiful JJ S Ribshack was packed too Looking to be one of dem days When Momma ain t cooking Everybody s out hunting with tha family Looking for a little soul food Come and get yo soul foodwell well Good old-fashioned soul foodall right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food Hottest songs from Goodie Mob : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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