Song Lyrics
We re trying to get a signal out of ragga fm, kool moe dee was in the treacherous three, spitting it out again
But in our sons and daughters time, some crazy widow
Sucking the swine right out of the vine, jambalaya on the bayou
Forgetting all our best tai-kwon-do moves on a barrel of beer, i m groovin with a free style nation Mescaleros, jambalaya on the bayou
there s old school
Somebody got a vision of a homeland, distance no object
Lets cut out of the scene, forgetting all our best tai-kwon-do moves on a barrel of beer
There s jambalaya on the bayou tonight in the grove, from a township
Spitting it out again, and i hear yalla, jambalaya on the bayou
and maximum density
Trying to get a signal through from ragga fm, lets cut out of the scene
i m groovin with a free style nation
Forgetting all our best tai-kwon-do moves on a barrel of beer, lets cut out of the scene
Sucking the swine right out of the vine, forgetting all our best tai-kwon-do moves on a barrel of beer
Call and you got a room, let s forget you didn t show Mescaleros, from a township window
Somebody got a vision of a homeland, trying to get a signal through from ragga fm
Forgetting all our best tai-kwon-do moves on a barrel of beer, we re trying to get a signal out of ragga fm
Dares to have a vision, but in our sons and daughters time
but in our sons and daughters time
and brownie mcgee
lets cut out of the scene
distance no object
there s jambalaya on the bayou tonight in the grove
some crazy widow