[Chorus] Money - COOL Girls - COOL Diamonds - COOL Cars - COOL [Verse 1] With some twenties, bout to hit up the streets and get on some thugness Loveness
from it Bumbo-ole go violate mek him swalla a clip Amazing grace, Di bwoy dem a trace Shoot up dem base Ha ha ha haa ha ha Amazing grace! Gunz in
[Intro:] Yo Biz, play that shit Yeah yeah cause I told ya, ha ha ha HA! It's going down like this! That's some real shit, on some real shit About to
real Bout to set this shit off The remix Amazing, nine-five Yo, I'm living life tremendous, stupendous, horrendous Got no time to sweat other niggaz
Je cede a ses charmes, disent-elles, Et si distraites soient-elles Pas unes d'elles n'oublie Les nuits de France, l'ennui, Et le silence de Paris Qui
Brothers Oh no - not he How you can accuse him is a mystery Save him - take me Benjamin is straighter than the tall palm tree Judah I hear
JOSEPH Close every door to me, hide all the world from me Bar all the windows and shut out the light Do what you want with me, hate me and laugh at me
Joseph I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain To see for certain what I thought I knew Far far away, someone was weeping But the world was sleeping
Narrator Joseph's luck was really out His spirit and his fortune low Alone he sat, alone he thought Of happy times he used to know First Man
world and I, we are still waiting Still hesitating Any dream will do Give me my colored coat My amazing colored coat Give me my colored coat My amazing
Joseph I dreamed that in the fields one day The corn gave me a sign Your eleven sheaves of corn All turned and bowed to mine I dreamed I saw
Narrator Joseph knew by this his brothers now were honest men The time had come at last to reunite them all again Joseph Can't you recognize
Jacob Joseph's mother, she was quite my favorite wife I never really loved another all my life And Joseph was my joy because He reminded me of
Narrator Joseph's coat annoyed his brothers Brothers But what makes us mad Are the things that Joseph tells us of the Dreams he's often had
LEVI Father, we've something to tell you, a story of our time A tragic but inspiring tale of manhood in its prime You know you had a dozen sons Well
Joseph Seven years of bumper crops are on their way Years of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hay Your farms will boom, there won't be room
Narrator Nest day, far from home The brothers planned the repulsive crime Brothers Let us grab him now Do him in, while we've got the time
Narrator Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains and sold Where he was bought by a captain named Potiphar Narrator & MM Potiphar had very few cares
