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have no cars. Hang around in bars. Try to hang around with stars. Like Badu. I'm gon' tell you the truth. Show and prove. Or get the boot. I think ya better, (Erykah Badu-He, he he). (Call Him
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have no cars. Hang around in bars. Try to hang around with stars. Like Badu. I'm gon' tell you the truth. Show and prove. Or get the boot. I think ya better, (Erykah Badu-He, he he). (Call Him
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Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots. Black bodies swingin' in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the
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Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots. Black bodies swingin' in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the
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night was long the night went on. People coolin' out until the break of dawn. Incense was burnin' so I'm feelin right aight See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit. & Ganny told me that when I was
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gangsterism, uh pimpism say. ). Woooooooo. (Hey, Little Badu and Little Pimpin', come on). Woooooooo. (Hey, Whatsup Tita come on, Brother Beat, come on say. ). Woooooooo. (Yeah, I see you on the right, we
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Erykah Badu - Appletree. . I'd like to dedicate this to all the children. I have some food in my bag for you. Not the edible food the food you eat no. Perhaps some food for thought. Since
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Erykah Badu - Appletree. . I'd like to dedicate this to all the children. I have some food in my bag for you. Not the edible food the food you eat no. Perhaps some food for thought. Since
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Erykah Badu - Appletree. . I'd like to dedicate this to all the children. I have some food in my bag for you. Not the edible food the food you eat no. Perhaps some food for thought. Since
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Southern trees bearin' strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. . Pastoral scene of
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. . Pastoral scene of
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. . Pastoral scene of
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like this. Never thought I would but I got this. Makes me feel so sad and hurt inside. Feel embarrassed so I want to hide. Silly me I thought your love was true. Change my name to silly e badu
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Southern trees bearin' strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. . Pastoral scene of
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show no love. No no You have me calling out your name. What is this strange thing inside me?. How can anyone be such a fool?. When you know you love me. Yes, you do. (Yes, you do). When I first
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. . Pastoral scene of
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need you. . Eryka Badu. He said he's really digging me. I don't know what to say. I can't imagine why I feel so weak. Say, say. That's when he took my heart in his hands. And kissed it gently
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need you. . Eryka Badu. He said he's really digging me. I don't know what to say. I can't imagine why I feel so weak. Say, say. That's when he took my heart in his hands. And kissed it gently
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up in the sky. But everybody wanna ask me why. . What good do your words do. If they can't understand you. Don't go talkin' that * Badu, Badu. . What good do your words do. If they can't
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up in the sky. But everybody wanna ask me why. . What good do your words do. If they can't understand you. Don't go talkin' that * Badu, Badu. . What good do your words do. If they can't
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may not understand. What it means to be a man, taking full command 'Cause we're livin' in a world that's oh, so strange. Boy, don't let your focus change. Taking out the demons in your range, hey
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gangsterism, uh pimpism say. ). Woooooooo. (Hey, Little Badu and Little Pimpin', come on). Woooooooo. (Hey, what'sup Tita come on, Brother Beat, come on say. ). Woooooooo. (Yeah, I see you on the right
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gangsterism, uh pimpism say. ). Woooooooo. (Hey, Little Badu and Little Pimpin', come on). Woooooooo. (Hey, what'sup Tita come on, Brother Beat, come on say. ). Woooooooo. (Yeah, I see you on the right
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people may not understand. What it means to be a man. Takin' full command. Cause were. . Livin in a world that's oh so strange. Boy don't let your focus change. Takin out the demons in your range
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people may not understand. What it means to be a man. Takin' full command. Cause were. . Livin in a world that's oh so strange. Boy don't let your focus change. Takin out the demons in your range
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gon' burn it up. Take another pull and pass out on the furniture. Hip-Hop, part of me, I just wanna party. *** somebody, sing "La-ti-dad-dy". It's 7-P la, suits to di-dor-dora. Erykah Badu, Angie
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots. Black bodies swingin' in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the
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Your booty might be bigga. But I still can pull your nigga. But I don't want him. Ya got sugar on your pita. But ya nigga thinks I'm sweeter. But I don't want him Ya know the whole encyclopedia.
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The brotha's got this complex occupation. The brotha's got this complex occupation. The brotha's got this complex occupation Me and this baby. Gon' be up all night long. Walkin' this wood flo'. '