New Orleans Mission - Graeme Revell

I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah) I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah) A come on everybody take a trip with me On down the Mississippi down to new orleans They got a honeysuckel droopin' on a honeysuckel vine And a love is a growin' there all the time Well every southern bell is a Mississippi queen Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah) Well look out, hey, hey, yeah (Well look out, hey, hey, yeah) A come on everybody down to Basin Street Listen to the music of the dixieland beat Well the magnolia blossems fill the air Said you ain't been to heaven till you been down there They got rich moss hangin' from a big oak tree Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah) I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah) Well come on everybody take a trip with me On down the Mississippi down to New Orleans Well the honeysuckel droopiun' on a honeysuckel vine And love is a growin' there all the time Well every southern bell is a Mississippi queen Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans

Perfectly fine, that's fine Said, nigga brother, nigga brother, what you livin' for? Is you gon' finish what you started? What you quittin' for? They told me God gave me a mission But I'm missin' the supplies to complete it I ain't the one you should read in, I'm used to bein' defeated So, nigga brother, who you standin' with? I'm independent 'cause these parties never planned for this Brother nigga with a brain, unintentionally swervin' in every lane The feelin's never the same, you chase what you couldn't gain I'm so accustomed to flames, I couldn't tell you what's fire Situation is dire, hear them calls from the choir The disposition acquired from my position on Earth Is tellin' me, "Decapitate everything for what it's worth!" When I die, these words gon' need separate caskets in a hearse I don't rhyme, I freeze time and let these hands just do the work I'm in tandem with my curse, goin' manic since my birth See the canvas as a planet, I'm commandin' with my nerves, ah Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin' Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin' Tell my boy, I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop trippin' I'll build a different house with some different functions Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin' Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin' Tell my boy, I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop trippin' I'll build a different house with some different functions Try to treat man like baby Feel the teeth sink in like rabies Ah ah-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah ah Ah ah-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah ah Boy, you know you don't look fly Them gold chains turn your neck green, bye Ah ah-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah ah Ah ah-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah ah Nothin' different now (Woo) All around now (Woo) Who you keep around now? That's a big reflection Don't like how they talkin' to me, why they walkin' to me? Wear your shit upon your sleeve, stop projectin' on me Sense is your surround sound, what's your take on me? Kill the ego now, what that make of me? Angle widescreen, couple sips of Tanqueray I'ma throw a couple punches, I'ma do it anyway Chin up, little son, I slide in like the macarena Lose time, pen it style, spiced up, jalapeño Supersonic, move through tunnel, two-wheel cycle Slightly silence crowd better than 9 millimeter with extended suppressor Bustin' out the function, highly comfortable Got this hot ting on my body, man, my sweat lethal Sweet kisses like the candy out the carnival I'ma call my own shots, hit the audible Impendin' death is the only sign of life I'm throwin' Hail Marys 'til I die Throw it up, all I have is peace of mind, throwin' up Have my wings clipped, I don't need them shits, learn to fly again Fast track to last place, I swear, I've never been up top But I'm up here somewhere Out here, nobody can tell me shit Shit, never mind what I did back then You should take a look at yourself instead Maybe you can find yourself, love yourself Here's to health and here's to wealth, all together now Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin' Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin' Tell my boy, I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop trippin' I'll build a different house with some different functions Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin' Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin' Tell my boy, I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop trippin' I'll build a different house with some different functions Hoo! Voodoo Man Momma took me to the church and I sang a hymn Co-colonized Chris-ti-an Now I'm losin' my reli-gi-on God damn, so narcissistic this millennium Fuck you and the bubble that you livin' in I don't go to church, but I'm so spiritual Pulled my life out of dirt, that's a miracle If Jesus was a pop star, would he break the bank? All these diamonds in my face, I'm shinin' like the day I'm livin' in my prime, man, what can I say? If the service is a hour, I'm a hour late

Ah Magnolia trees at night Sparkling bright Fields of cotton look wintery white When it's Christmas time In New Orleans A barefoot choir in prayer Fills the air Mississippi folks Are gathering there When it's Christmas time In New Orleans You'll see a dixieland Santa Claus Leading the band To a good old Creole beat And golly what a spirit You can only hear it Down on Basin Street Your cares will disappear When you hear Hallelujah St. Nicholas is here When it's Christmas time In New Orleans Ah, you'll see A dixieland Santa Claus Leading the band To a good old Creole beat And golly what a spirit You can only hear it Down on Basin Street Your cares will disappear When you hear Hallelujah old St. Nicholas is here When it's Christmas time In New Orleans When it's Christmas time in It's Christmas time in Heey, feel so good in New Orleans With this Christmas time in New Orleans