THE VERVE PIPE lyrics - Pop Smear

Spoonful Of Sugar

Original and similar lyrics
I adore a confrontation, and I should be ashamed A carnival of complication, everyone's to blame We can see the rocket's red glare Pipe bomb bursting in the air As we proudly hail our taxis out of the fight Singing born of this nation of white bread foundation We're taping a king, beaten of his crown My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of irony Spoonful of sugar to wash it down I have seen the hungry faces, and I have been removed Evidence in welfare cases, never being proved We've written books on education Summoned federal regulation Skeleton hid deeply 'til its bones turn to dust I know an old lady who swallowed a fly I don't know why exactly, I guess she'll die My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of irony Spoonful of sugar to wash it down And god save the queen, oh, and pardon the king And our ballots we'll stuff, then drink 'till we drown My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of irony Spoonful of sugar to wash it down

One Motion

Extra Prolific "Like It Should Be"
Can I have it? No. I was ready to stab it so but she was one of those bad habit hoes if I didn't get no pie I just might manage to bust man i wanna slam ya but i won't damage your crust so what's the price for a slice she told me twice it wasn't nice to entice but i'm feeling alright tonight I'll settle for a sliver Frontin' freak won't mettle your liver fun is cheap I bet I'll give you one deep memory so while your waiting up on your husband be a friend of thee I'll take time with your spine so be content with these hold you quick got my spoon ready mold your clit that passion run wild while I hold your shit 16 teeth did not know I would be dicking thee ho that said no because i'm strict with thee Persistent ways and It pays, I'm waxin these hoes for the rest of my days [CHORUS:] Gimme some sweet potato pie I want some sweet potato pie girl I flirt with a skirt and get aggressive like Gerald Levert it never hurts all the while i'm thinkin dessert sweet potato, and we can fade a fifth if you lift your skirt, I'll hit and see ya later and show you a whole new meaning of train of thought, Mike G benefits off what Dwayne has caught come on I'll use you twice wont bruise your slice Be prepared to screw and I'm gonna do your crew I wont bring you flowers but you can give me two lips (tulips) And few dips didn't like the way I do hips So hold it steady I'm ready to meet youth with a sweet tooth and when you come over I wanna see you in something see-through Hold up, wait a minute let me put my spoon in serving your cervix until there's no helpings left yellin theft won't do you no good won't help because you volunteered So when I see you come near [CHORUS] I remeber this broad named Jane it was plain that she awas insane for Duane I boned this freak so many times that it wasn't funny nutritious cereals can show the way I'm nuttin honey so I had her sellin pie with a hella-fied servings had young niggas sprung and ain't no telling why dough she made for me 8 more hoes who knows I can start a ho bakery knockin streets outa buisness cause the recipe I guess was just the best with ecstacy and that's the beauty and the beast it took a little while but I finally got my piece.

Bright Sunny South

ALISON KRAUSS "New Favorite"
From the bright sunny south to the war, I was sent, E'er the days of my boyhood, I scarcely had spent. From it's cool shady forests and deep flowing streams, Ever fond in my mem'ry and sweet in my dreams. Oh, my dear little sister, I still see her tears. When I had to leave home in our tender years. And my sweet gentle mother, so dear to my heart, It grieved me sincerely when we had to part. Said my kind-hearted father as he took my hand: 'As you go in defence of our dear native land, 'Son, be brave but show mercy whenever you can. 'Our hearts will be with you, 'til you 'turn again.' In my bag there's a bible to show me the way, Through my twelfth year on earth and to Heaven some day. I will shoulder my musket and brandish my sword, In defence of this land and the word of the Lord.

Southern Fried

KILLER MIKE "R.A.P. Music"
[Killer Mike] Welcome to this country-fied, bonafide and my flow is sweet as a potato pie Never been a sour apple, I'm a Now N' Later guy I'ma tell her somethin sweet and she gon' lick me later guy Hello to my hater guys How you doin, sirs? I know you got mean words But keep them to yo'self, unless those murders will occur Cause I'm from Killa Kill Adamsville Right next door Bowen Homes and Dixie Hills Allen Temple Wildwood and Plainsville These motherfuckers murder in plain sight Everyday, broad daylight, they ain't right Shit's loko out in Zone 4 Since the 80s' it's been that way doe My nigga uncle died shootin back at the po-po He went out, but he ain't go slow though Even hit the cop back with the fo'-fo' doe Got buried in a Rolex, Jordans and a Polo Nigga died pretty as a pimp in a photo Whoa WHOA! Yee'n hear fat boi He ain't say that boi, don't e'en try to act boi That fat black motherfucker got a way with the words I'll tell you he can rap, boi Respect my words like a rabbi I'm a Porterhouse, you a motherfuckin ribeye Hate on me to your girlfriend, she gon' look you dead in the eye and tell ya, "So, muh'fucker, he still fly!" [Chorus] Ain't I fresh? Ain't I clean? Ain't I;m ridin thru the city in the meanest machine? Ain't I, ain't I 100? Playa fa' sho Ain't I slick 'bout pimp game and just might mack on yo' hoe, ain't I? Ain't I fresh? Ain't I clean? Ain't I'm ridin thru the city in the meanest machine? Ain't I, ain't I 100? Playa fa' sho Ain't I slick 'bout pimp game and just might mack on yo' hoe, ain't I? [Killer Mike] So fresh, so clean Rollin down the streets so slow, so sweet like a cup of, codeine, smo-kin on that, I-rene wit a sweet country girl named Irene, I lean feel-in irie I be, strapped, to the motherfuckin T, so please don't try me My Chevrolet lay butt naked on the asphalt flo' flashin her high beams And I'm still in the company of Irene and we been joined by Maxine We maxin, relaxin, chillin double stackin And me bein the Westside player that I be I'm tryna see what's hap'nin, and what's hap'nin? Mй-na-na-nage in my garage These two young ladies is the reason I (A.D.I.D.A.S) That's All Day I Dream About that Sex scene You textin, hopin that they call you I just BBQ and call 'em up and say, "Hey, fall thru" And you know it's shrimp and lobster tails when they enter the room with lots of players My potnas young black millionaires And they all about some mon-ay! Yeah young'n, it's a double entendre Yee ain't got to wonder, when you ask LaRhonda what she been doin hangin out with Shawnna She tell you, "Nuttin, hon-ey!" [Chorus] [Killer Mike] Moлt, Rolex, big Benz, no flex Wedding ring on finger, I married a Trina Pretty as a singer, fine as a stripper When we in the strip club, strippers try to tip her I don't want no dance, hoe! Get up off my zipper You ain't tryna rip me if you ain't tryna rip her We like Bun and Pimp, bitch! See we is a duo This that Ball and G shit, we don't need no new hoe See I got a suave mouth which purchases my (Suave House) This that 2 Live Crew shit, I (Rap-A-Lot) 'bout new shit This that country rap tunes, Southern fried funky shit I am the antithesis or opposite of monkey shit And that's some education for y'all thinkin we unlearned Cause our uncles played that Gucci Crew and walked around with perms and we buy them '95 Impalas, paint them bitches urr-ange We get (Gang Starrs) like Preem and Guru cause respect was (Hard to Earn) [Chorus]

Dear Harp Of My Country

Blackburn Fiona
Dear harp of my country, in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long; When proudly, my own island harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song! The warm lay of love and the light tone of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill. But so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth, it will steal from thee still. Dear harp of my country, farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go, sleep with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier or lover Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own!

Sweet Tooth

Good Clean Fun "Positively Positive 1998-2002"
See the error of your ways, many years from now Look back on your life, and you'll wonder how A sweetness so sweet, a moment on your plate A sacharrin indescretion has sealed your fate When the judgement comes, and that day is not far You're going to pay because you've eaten bone char But that won't happen to me, because I'm sugar free I'm the best vegan that I can be You try to do what's right, at least you say you do But you choose the white, not the pink or blue You'd better watch your back, you'd better start to pray Vegan revolution is just a T-shirt away You say you're cruelty free, well you're not to me A Zagnut and a Pepsi are the things I see And your habit's why innocent creatures die Their lives destroyed because of what you buy Now the time has come for you to see the truth Face it sucker you've got a sweet tooth! Living in depravity, you've got a cavity Tooth decay is not for me, I'm sugar free! NO CANDY!

Was it funny? Share it with friends!