Текст песни:

Yo- could I get a cold beverage

I need some leverage

It′s sunny outside

Some lemonade would be nice

Or a sprite through the drive through

At B.K. Yo I′ll buy girl a drink

But girls got to pay

On the front porch I got

Some iced tea

If you like a taste of tea

Then come along with me

It′s martini time

Yeah yeah feeling golden

Bring your own beverage

Just make sure it′s cold

I like cold beverage

Give me a frosty mug

Filled with A&W

If you got ice cream

Make it a double scoop

Milkshade at the fountain

Really good sounding

Chocolate egg cream

Yo, I′m champ cherry pounding

Caught a chill vibe

Orange juice in my ride

Wawa′s to the right

They got a beverage inside

Dig me a hot coffee

Fill it up with ice

Watermelons like drink

Please fix me a large slice

Summertime is cool the heat is getting old

Yeah I′ll get a beverage

Just make sure it′s cold cold

I like cold beverage

When I′m fishing

Let′s keep one thing clear

The baits over there

The brews right here

Two six packs and a big bag of ice

Didn′t even catch a bit

But the brew tasted nice

Back to the bar

Strawberry daiquiris and a colada

I need a whole lotta them

Fruit drinks to catch me a buz

I must tell you I′m the

Cool Aid kid

Before you serve my drink

Please stick it in the fridge

I like cold beverage

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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In the fall leaves turn brown

Nature sings its song takes its course

Now I know I′ll be traveling on

Winter′s coming the air is getting cold

Birds are flying down the highway in the sky

This place is changing so am I

I′ve got to leave it all behind

Then someday I′ll be back to claim what′s mine

And don′t worry

Someday I′ll be coming home

Yes and don′t worry no,

Someday I′ll be coming home

I don′t know where I want to go but there′s

One thing I know I′ve got to be on my own

So watch me as I go rambling on down the road

Singing songs of tales untold

Mystery men and the days of old

I′m going where my dreams can be

Where life is not reality

Where visions clad in colors true

Can take me where I′m going to and don′t worry

Someday I′ll be coming home

Yes and don′t worry now,

Someday I′ll be coming home

I don′t know what I′m looking for

I′m looking for an open door

To take me where I can live my life

The way I want to

I′ll do things my way

Right or wrong

Play and sing all day long

Have my land, treat it well

And be kind to my fellow man

You may say that this ain′t right

That′s how I′ll go about my life

I′ll be light as a feather floating here and there

I don′t know

Someday I′ll be coming home

Yes and don′t worry now,

Someday I′ll be coming home

I′m coming home

I′m coming home

Don′t worry now

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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Special sauce with the special skills

The special find for the special fill

A littel bit on top of but laid back cool

Wind the thread from the tale spun

Back on the spool

Not too blue but azul

Stomping my foot with my sneak

Kicking it for the back beat

Fly girl undressed in the backseat

I might look a sneak

I won′t steal a peak

Caught a glance from some good sounds

Don′t eat from the Ground Round

Time to get up in a get up

Shake your butt back down

Got more vapors in action

Like Halls Mentholyptus

Misted as I kiced this hold on and I′ll twist it

Young mother young mother

Should′ve stayed home

Poor child coming gonna be a rolling stone

Wild wild the obvious child

Wild tone wild eyes have miles

No brown bag today see I′m ice dogging it

Catch the Cool-Aid kid I′m all hogging it

Earl′s got the 64 wet cause he sloshed it

Christmas time comes I′m egg nogging it

Look the crook snook a hand in your pocket

Took your keys then he took your wallet

But you in your eyes then your head he clocked it

All you could say was stop it

Fuck you and die

Get away from my piece of the pie

I′m past all that

My eyes have miles

Not necessarily clever

I bring from the soul hold my vocal

Handle for a hold as I walk direct

I roll for the old

Never be sold out

Cause the sell won′t gel

I told you my clams inthe shells

Already I don′t sweating

Just chill cuddy

Celebrating

It′s those doggone kids ever since

They was born the shining

No musically reweriting the phrase

Relighting the page as the joker pays

For the dare on the outside

Just chops I ain′t impressed

The licks are removed I just can′t digest

It′s too artificial man

I can′t dig it I don′t want affects

So I say so on and Imma go on

To the real next all wood tones

Earth home microphones I′m a rolling stone

I tumble with direction a reflection

From the street

My drink won′t dry cause I′m I

Cool like the sky

My eyes have miles

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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Yo fatman

You got some business in the front room

Dude wants to buy a ride

Is that right?

Tell him I said I′m eating a sandwich

What′s it gonna be

Me or my ham and swiss

Your gonna miss the sale fatman

Your gonna miss your sale you fat whale

I bet your face has pocks

Like chicken croquettes

Your knees are gonna knock

To stand on them pork chops

Stop eating for a second cause I got the money

Stop eating for a second cause I got the money

Want to buy fan van

From a fat fat man

He said see the tears in my eyes

See the tears in my eyes

See the tears in my eyes

Mean mean old man

Mean mean old mind

Fatman I′m customer

Come on and play nice

Gots to make an offer now

Or you′re gonna pay the price

Bet your day would be great

If I brought you some

Steak and potatoes

Your jowells are like

Rotten red tomatoes

Sold me the car you could at least make some dough

You′re dough boy you′re rude

I don′t like that attitude

Treat me like that

I′ll have to bust a hit

In graffitit on your wall

Should′ve taken my call

See the tears in my eyes

See the tears in my eyes

See the tears in my eyes

Mean mean old man

Mean mean old mind

Fat Man

Fat Man

Fat Man

Gaal

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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I′m your garbage man

Coming down the street

Kick your can, kick your can

Better get your butt down on the curb

And say hey to me

I′m by the liquor store

Giving you the eye

When you walk by

I′m on the subway line

I′m in the coffee shop

Eating toast and eggs

chorus:

I never beg baby

I never get down on my knees

I′m gonna get you just the same

Girl you had me gone long gone

Lost in your eyes

Cost in my pride

Now I got you calling me speaking me seeking me sexing me

What happened to my freedom

You need me like the air

You drink me like the water

Sort of funny I′m your daddy

You ain′t my daughter

First you said you needed sapce

Then please leave my place

Every other day or so

Just get from my face

A taste of wet I got and got

I′ll bet that woman tried to play me

The girl had much game I can′t get with that

She paid her price to play

But Imma freak one moves

With a sure aim

I′ll get you just the same

chorus

I′m gonna get you undressed

Your mind ain′t gonna rest

I′m the best I′m the best

Forget about that man I′m your one

Son of none

Imma move you Imma bruise you

Gonna make you love me

Then Imma lose you

chorus

You′ll be mine

You′ll be mine

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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August the third month

Summer with sunrays

While sunshine blazed

My eyes were kind of glazed

To put some cream in my coffee

I′m making a call

Cooling by the fence of the street

With the sex stalls

So many freaks geeks rats

Cool cars and fat girls

I′m that kid lounging in my own world

Dig daydreaming girl

I think she′s a dancer

I′d like to catch the ho-show

But my visit was cancelled

I was hungry my takeout had been fixing

Ordered fried rice eggroll wonton and big chicken

Then I went to meet the Mac Lil′

Cool elixing drinking tipping wine from the bottle

Models fly girls with sauce

Bums who are lost

More garbage that′s tossed

From the doors and windows

Roof tops and building

25 cents a show

All the freaks know

A rhyme for the summertime

Straight up

Rapmop blue

Digging the scene from

The streetside view

So when I′m cooling on the block

Look for some action I can′t rest

Till I find satisfaction

@ G Love And Special Sauce

Текст песни:

yo, what′s up?





this is G-Love coming at you live out here from California,


even though I′m Philly born and bred...





and I got my man Jack Johnson in the studio today - we just got out of the surf


my man, Jack, tell ′em what time it is...





(uh, com ′on)





sweeping the floors


open up the doors


yeah, turn on the lights


getting ready for the night


nobody′s romancin′


cause it′s too early for dancin′


but here come′s the music





bright lights flashin′


the color of your liquor


so many people


so many powers


so many reasons


to buy another round


drink it down


just another night on the town





with the big man


money man


better than the other man


he got the plan


with the million dollars


don′t give a damn


when nobody understands


he become smaller





and the bright lights keep flashin


and the women keep on dancin′


with the clowns, yeah, yeah


pick me up when I′m down, yeah, yeah


the rodeo clowns, yeah, yeah


pick me up when I′m down, yeah, yeah





the disco ball′s spinnin′


all the music and the women


and a shot of tequila


man, they say that the need ya


what they really need


is just a little room to breathe





teeny boppin′ disco queen


she barely understands her dreams


her belly button rings


and other kinds of things





symbolic of change


but the thing that is starnge


is that the changes occured


and now she′ just a part of the herd, yeah, yeah, yeah


man I though that you heard, yeah yeah





the changes occured yeah, yeah, yeah


she′s just a part of the herd, yeah yeah





lights out, shut down


late night rec-round


you walk by, look at him


but he can′t look at you, yeah





you might feel pitty


but he only feels so grumpy


′cause ah, you understand who′s buddy only knows


let down by the corner there′s another one


reachin′ out a hand


comin′ from a broken man


well, you try to live


but he′s done tryin


he′s not dead, but definitely dying


with the rest of the clowns, yeah, yeah





with the rest of the clowns, yeah, yeah





(cool)





the rodeo clowns, yeah, yeah, yeah


pick me up when I′m down, yeah, yeah





the rodeo clowns, yeah, yeah, yeah


pick me up when I′m down, yeah, yeah





sweeping the floors


open up the doors


yeah, turn on the lights


getting ready for the night


nobody′s romancin′


cause it′s too early for dancin′


but here come′s the music

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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When the school lets out and the shifts are done

Get the boys together get a ball get a run

Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes

I′ll admit I play to win yo cause I don′t like to lose

At Seger Park they′ve got the competition

Good moves baby -- I′m the definition

They shooting hoops

Yeah Yeah Yeah

They playing basketball

I learned at Old Pine, see I′m the school yard hustler

I had my hardknocks now I′m an off the backboard buster

I could fake to the left penetrate like Mike

Or 360 in the air as Dominique might

I could pass like Magic

I could shoot like the Bird, after a Doctor J dunk

The courtside drunk said good lord

They shooting hoops

Yeah Yeah Yeah

They playing basketball

Lunch from a hot dog stand a pretzel and a pop

We′ve been playing all day cuase we′ve had this court nonstop

The city sun is hot -- all the courts they steaming

Bright eyed young ball handlers are believing and dreaming

Hoping some day all this playing will be paying

That′s what all the sideline junkies smoking reefer keep saying

They shooting hoops

Yeah Yeah Yeah

They playing basketball

@ G Love And Special Sauce

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So many different

Flavors for variety

Smooth in the mixing

Fixing a hole for myself

To be sitting

Never slipping

Cause I′m like that

It′s not my choice

It′s my voice so despite that

I′m living in my own time

For my sign

My signal

Won′t mingle

I could still dig other keys

On the ring

All together now

Some people

Never satisfied

Can′t be I′ve seen it

Got what they want

But still want more

I mean it

Some people

Don′t get nothing

And they want even less

Some confess and some stress

What′s going on

Some people is like that

Dig the eyes

Where it all goes down

The eyes because a glance caught skittish

That means we missed this

Chance to dig each other

Another bounce and then another

Another

Some people get scared

From situation that presents a tension

Then they wonder about events

Not mentioned

Some people like to look just like each other

Some can′t never be clever

And some people think they′re better

Some people got attitude

Backed up with attitude

People got to prove

That they could groove

To be smooth

Rude shit is dumb

Some people

Quite chill laid

Some people make noise

Some sit spart stick

With my boys

Shut up man just listen to the music

I used it I′m like that

Some people is like that

@ G Love And Special Sauce