Soul Food lyrics

Soul Food lyrics

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Soul Food lyrics

Send "Soul Food" Ringtone to your Cell 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 chicken rice and gravy Not covered in too much Drinking a cup of punch tropical 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 But, only 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 food, well well Good old-fashioned soul food, all 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 but, ma 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 Darden, fuck 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 food, well well Good old-fashioned soul food, all right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food Send " Soul Food" Ringtone to your Cell Soul Food lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Soul Food lyrics @ ELyrics | Soul Food lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Soul Food lyrics @ Songlyrics | Soul Food lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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