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Taken from the album Perfection by Foesum
Track:Come Take A Ride
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:T Dubb]
Lets flip the script a lil bit.
With this pimp aaa type s--t right here.

They dont really know about this though.
So recognize me LBC. Peep game on this
Now listen to the sound break em off a lil somethin
Ain't nuthin poppin but
the hood so keep it bumpin
Rollin down the backstreets of East Long Beach yeah

Atlantic contract flossin with Big Beat
Conversation on the corner with the skirts to put
the word in
Here comes M&M and DJ Glaze in a Suburban
Leanin out the side of the
ride, whats poppin locc
Lets grab these hoochies, E&J and blaze up the smoke
So we
continued on a mission and I'm ready to ride
My kinfolk's on the corner, Twin crawl inside

And take a stroll with the locc, cuz we goin smoke tonight
So parlay as we slide down
With intentions to be makin a grip, so what is this
Understand the definition,
big daddy's a pimp
Blowin smoke with my loccs, headin to the Eastside
So recognize
game when you see the G's ride
(Chorus) x2
Come take a ride
And you best
See how we ride
LBC's on our side
Yeah, that was that smooth type
Takin you to another level with a different type flow
Yeah, give it to me.
Take me to the bridge Glaze
Lets just glide, ride, dip, slide, to the Eastside

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(G) C - F C / G - G7 C / C - F C / G - G7 C

One day I was
walking, I heard a complaining
And saw an old woman the picture of gloom
She gazed at the
mud on her doorstep ('twas raining)
And this was her song as she wielded her broom

C C7 E E7 / F D7 G G7 / C - F C / G - G7 C

Life is a trial and love is a
Beauty will fade and riches will flee
Pleasures they dwindle and prices
they double
And nothing is as I would wish it to be.

There's too much of
worriment goes to a bonnet
There's too much of ironing goes to a shirt
There's nothing
that pays for the time you waste on it
There's nothing that last us but trouble and


In March it is mud, it is slush in December
midsummer breezes are loaded with dust
In fall the leaves litter, in muddy September
wall paper rots and the candlesticks rust


There are worms on the
cherries and slugs on the roses
And ants in the sugar and mice in the pies
The rubbish of
spiders no mortal supposes
And ravaging roaches and damaging flies


It's sweeping at six and it's dusting at seven
It's victuals at eight and
it's dishes at nine
It's potting and panning form ten to eleven
We scarce break our fast
till we plan how to dine


With grease and with grime from corner to
Forever at war and forever alert
No rest for a day lest the enemy enter
spend my whole life in struggle with dirt


Last night in my dreams
I was stationed forever
On a far distant isle in the midst of the sea
My one chance of
life was a ceaseless endeavor
To sweep off the waves as they swept over me

Twas no dream; ahead I behold it
I see I am helpless my fate to avert
She lay down her
broom, her apron she folded
She lay down and died and was buried in dirt.



extra verse by Marion Wade

We're still chasing
dirt but we're not just complaining
We stand up for our rights and we ask men to share
fight with them sometimes, sometimes we're "explaining"
If we'd all stop to listen, someday we
might dare
To make life worth its toil and love worth its troubles
Though beauty and
riches may stay or may flee
And pleasures they'll triple or certainly double
When things
will be as we would wish them to be

@work @feminist
recorded by Peggy Seeger on
Penelope's Not Waiting
and Frankie Armstrong Female Frolic

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