Le cul par terre Ass on the ground La bouche clouee, Mouth nailed shut Les yeux defaits,
Well hand me down that can o' beans Hand me down that can o' beans Hand me down that can o' beans I'm throwing it away Out the winder go the beans Out
I, I got a plan for you and I I wanna take you for this ride Across the flippin' beans Sit and wait for you and me Guess, I want that I want and I feel
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hai mei hao hao de gan shou xue hua zhan fang de qi hou wo men yi qi chan dou hui geng ming bai shen me shi wen rou hai mei gen ni qian zhe shou zhou
I don't eat red meat but I'm not a vegetarian I like ice cream/ but not much dairy 'cause it gets in my nose it makes me gotta blows snot like a farmer
Beans, beans, beans Daddy ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy And he ate some beans Naked, naked, naked Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked
And the weatherman said to my friend, "What's your name?" My friend said, "Write yours down, mine is almost the same." Erase the "S" and "M" in their
Come una droga che non mi risparmia mai dolce ossessione senza soluzione mai con la cipolla la dipendenza e piu profonda ma e con il tonno che c'e il
Last fall it was dry, oh my, oh my, You could ask the smartweed; maybe the smartweed knows why. And then Mr. Corn Borer, he brought his whole family,
Well fuck the smokeing ban i say lets smoke another ive been smokeing half my life thats why my voice is fucked up still i dont regret it though ill roll
Another night you're on my mind i'm hypnotized but i cannot find the signs the signs for the tubes to come home i need the tube to get home another night
These magic beans are useless. I got them because she said they'd work like a charm. But she's gone and all I've got are these, and they just remind me
Y avait plus de soleil sur la ville Et le vent nous glacait le dos Et tout le monde avait compris Qu'c'etait la fin des haricots On s'enfermait comme
They say I need some rogaine to put in my hair Work it out at the gym to fit my underwear Oakley makes the shades to transform a tool You'd hate for the
[Intro:] They don't paint pictures, they just trace me [Verse 1:] Odd Future, I'm your muthafuckin' sergeant Nigga, I'm in charge, I fuck with Freshjive
[Chorus:] Shit talk, Crip Walk, Jack and the Bean Stalk That's what you get when you fuckin' with me Shit talk, Crip Walk, Jack and the Bean Stalk That
I got a plan for you and I I wanna take you to for this ride across the flippin' beans I'll sit and wait for you and me. I want and i feel that piece