the Stankonia Express The underground smell road Everybody?s lookin? for an excuse to let loose What?s your locomotive The chatta nigga choo choo? Humble
smile, your face is all that it takes Is all that it takes to humble me Your smile, your face is all that it takes Is all that it takes to humble me
humdrum and humble Color for the colorblind All through love of the humdrum and humble Rubbishing the Philistines All through the love of the humdrum and humble
all began Here's where I heard that beat Here's where I tapped that tap With my natural rhythm feet In my simple humble neighborhood On my simple humble
want it to You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord I'm on my knees empty You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord So please, please forgive me, you humble
Back lounge, tree hound Glazed sun, hell bound Call up all your closest friends So we can do it all again Hey, humble star Do you think you're gonna
with a price on her head Or the prince who'd climb her wall But when pride has it in for someone None of us can check the fall Now I'm humble as
wanna go home Yea, watch how we do this here Oh no, no, we don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods We're takin' over the dance floor We don't wanna go From the humble
Humble Daisy We'll look up together Humble Daisy Sipping in the weather Humble Daisy We'll look up together Humble Daisy Sipping in the weather Humble
Lately I've been watching a little complex grow You know, you gotta know That's why I chose to tell ya That humble stance and timid glance makes your
Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble When you're perfect in every way I can't wait to look in the mirror 'Cause I get better lookin' each day To know me
I go humble You're so curiously pure Only before you I'm humble I go humble You amaze me Only before you I'm humble I should be arrested For my emotional
making me humble It's making me shy And she's making me humble She's making me cry And she's making me humble She's making me cry And she's making me humble
Well this yellow haired snake sits smug as a bug Got more angle than a toby jug Star lock hair pins honey has faults Shows her legs when opportunity knocks
One, two, who the hell are you? It was the hottest night in town surely for years They were hookin' up the TV's outside the bars Sweet mahoo Moon hit
I like big pie and I cannot lie. That pie is such good pie! When a pie comes in, I grab a fork and I eat it! I like all kinds of pie!! Yeah!
I come from Alabama and I work a ten pound hammer And my womans picking cotton for the bossman on the hill They work us till they break our back And beat
She pays no mind to methods you employ She wants a big city man, not a country boy Go get your long hair cut Scrape the mood off your boots Wash the hell