Al Green
[Kool Keith:]
Yeah...
Fuck this whole shit, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Fuck this whole shit, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Suckers! Pack yo' shit
Pack yo' shit, pack, pack-pack yo' shit
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Pack yo' shit - motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo' shit - Al Green, Al Green
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Pack yo' shit, pack yo' shit - motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo'. pack yo' shit
Suckers! Suckers!
Suckers! Suckers!
Muh'fuckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some shit
Suckers, pack yo' shit
From St. Louis to the Maine
Don't fight the feeble shit, the feeble split
Check yo' shit
Fee-fee-fee, fee-fee-feeble
Muh'fuckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some shit
P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' shit [x5]
Check yo' shit
Suckers, yeah...
P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' shit [x2]
When I come through, that's right like a tractor trailer
You get off the ship and walk to motherfuckin 42nd street
like a motherfuckin sailor
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Yeah...
Fuck this whole shit, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Fuck this whole shit, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Suckers! Pack yo' shit
Pack yo' shit, pack, pack-pack yo' shit
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Pack yo' shit - motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo' shit - Al Green, Al Green
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Pack yo' shit, pack yo' shit - motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo'. pack yo' shit
Suckers! Suckers!
Suckers! Suckers!
Muh'fuckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some shit
Suckers, pack yo' shit
From St. Louis to the Maine
Don't fight the feeble shit, the feeble split
Check yo' shit
Fee-fee-fee, fee-fee-feeble
Muh'fuckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some shit
P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' shit [x5]
Check yo' shit
Suckers, yeah...
P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' shit [x2]
When I come through, that's right like a tractor trailer
You get off the ship and walk to motherfuckin 42nd street
like a motherfuckin sailor
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
All you motherfuckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'fuckers are weak
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Thornton, Simon Lindland, Benjamin Green, Simon Walbrook
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