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Just About Over `Goodie Mob`

Intro/Chorus: Cee-Lo and others (singing) Heyy, so they tell me, it's just about over Ohhh yeahhh-yeah, ohhhh yeahh-yeah So they tell me, it's just about over Ohhh yeahhh-yeah, ohhhhhh yeahh-yeah

GOODIE BAG `Goodie Mob`

Fisher, dickie down no suit, no tie Niggaz ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo' You leavin' the hotel - 254 Today was good to me I went to the Goodwill with the ten dollar bill Got that London

Just Do It `Goodie Mob`

hook We'll I'm just gonna tell you We ain't bout' that talking homeboy, we'll do it And all that acting you doing, we see through it Fuck hollering and screaming lets get to it, lets get to it

Understanding (Feat. V) `Goodie Mob`

I need some understanding 'cause I'm losing my mind I know I'm not your lady and your heart is not mine Just need some understanding just to keep me in line I know you cry me baby but see you're bout me

Sesame Street `Goodie Mob`

Sometimes words are enough to kill over Thanksgiving didn't give So what should I hope for I keep on looking fo job But job seems not to like me What else my doors kick off the hedges Somebody

Black Ice `Goodie Mob`

now really sure yeah who's that looking over the shoulders of those writing dreams feening for the taste of menthol missed class stayed in the hall looking for a squeeze play better yet a holiday stayed

Amy (Feat. V) `Goodie Mob`

Now here's a little story that must be told About a little white girl that was born to soul She was the first of a kind I was scared to speak She had long red hair perfume sweet And shouldn't be tabu but

Power `Goodie Mob`

S'alright ya'll Yeah Yeah Aw Yeah Alright let's do it Ha I'm ready to tell the world just how I feel about it Yeah Oh whoa Check it out Hey Well now I've got the power That I hadn't had all along

Special Education (Feat. Janelle Monae) `Goodie Mob`

leaves of gold Scripture written in scrolls Spoken so clearly in tongues So my children would come Look around Can’t you see The industry they look like me I don’t wear the clothes you wear I’m just

The Coming `Goodie Mob`

that's in ya ear Stand clear, it's madness everywhere I look But can't see so much I can't explain how I feel on da real Everyday is like a ferris, looking to find some wheels Homey after homey dying over

Still Standing `Goodie Mob`

soldiers) Stay strong my niggaz (gangsters, players) Stay up my niggaz (real niggaz) Verse One: T-Mo Leavin the cut in a rage Loadin up my Mac, goin to my crib, to get my 12 gauge One of my boys just

Get Rich to This `Goodie Mob`

Chorus: Goodie Mob We peel out sideways (get rich to this) We do a hundred on the highways (get rich to this) Thank God for Friday's (get rich to this) Hey hey hey hey!!

Gutta Butta `Goodie Mob`

Yo, we gon do it like this Straight out the parts. . . that they disregard Never considered . . . ok Now don't get mad, nigga get glad Goodie got them brand new trash bags . . dag And they know

Dirty South `Goodie Mob`

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb What you niggas know about the Dirty South What you niggas know about the Dirty South See never

Ghetto-ology `Goodie Mob`

Just like them folk that say they know me from my old days I know you wonderin' about my spirit and my old ways!

World Party `Goodie Mob`

party drums beat for beat So, some want us to leave, but they want more, the time came to sang Peace, they brought the rain, to wash away the pain So we all can party in the streets Well, I don't know about

Fighting `Goodie Mob`

I utter very little words, I'm thinkin' about a ciggy I snatched From the jaws of death, a sack of crumbled herb ...

Beatiful Skin `Goodie Mob`

common respect, for all women period Word up, like this song, yo Yo, I'm quite single, and occaisionally I mingle But aside from all the rest, she sparks my interest No, ma'am, I don't know you Just

The Day After `Goodie Mob`

the bloodsheddin' It's Armageddon in the streets of each inner city Ain't takin' no pity on this unjust callin' it trust I'm on the bus starin' out of a window Thankin' 'bout them happy days I had over

Beautiful Skin `Goodie Mob`

of common respect, for all women period Word up, like this song Yo, I'm quite single and occaisionally I mingle But aside from all the rest, she sparks my interest No, ma'am, I don't know you Just

Father Time `Goodie Mob`

Don't think about it just do it I'm your daddy son Get the patriot founded for a father Initiator the full bearer your predecessor The architect and now Arthur I sponge you son And fold your hand daddy

I Didn`t Ask To Come `Goodie Mob`

to think twice As he laid in the final resting place He had such a peaceful expression in his face My visions blurry from crying But it aint hard to see that At any time it coulda been me It's about

Chain Swang `Goodie Mob`

on bottles with funny names, holla holla Deep in this thang, keep it simple and plain and watch my chain hang, watch my chain hang [Cee-Lo] Listen here -- I got a book that you should read It's about

I Refuse Limitation `Goodie Mob`

But see I fucked up royally Thought I was slick Them herpes-havin ass crackers changed my big check to six Times wit Dean Whitaker's sermon of the day But when I go to sleep I don't dream no more I just

What It Ain`t (Ghetto Enuff) `Goodie Mob`

Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob To a game of ghetto laser tag When they say 'What it is' You scream 'What it ain't' 1999 (Yeah) TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob) The synergy of ghetto sounds for the

Thought Process `Goodie Mob`

Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas From da down underground are hangin' around the A Town Lookin' for a come up workin' from 9 to 5 Just to get some change so T Mo can stay alive Not greedy or

They Don't Dance No Mo' `Goodie Mob`

Leave it when you finished let me dress it up and made it seem sweet Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie back up on they feet Set it straight for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A Callin all

What It Ain't (Gheto Enuff) `Goodie Mob`

Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob To a game of ghetto laser tag When they say 'What it is' You scream 'What it ain't' (Battle zone, Goodie) 1999 (Yeah) TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob) The synergy of

Distant Wilderness `Goodie Mob`

Chorus: Debra Killings Worship High, it's just another name Take your time and concentrate on it Take a stand and make your hand a fist We got a reason to resist [Gipp] The mortal orbit your

Guess Who? `Goodie Mob`

luv I guess that was yo' way of preparing Yo' son to be the one and not the two To make you and my daddy's dream come true But what a surprise a car wreck left you paralyzed The sheet was pulled over