No longer with us; he's deceased
I'm always out in the cotton field
When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Everybody finger point in your direction
Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Out in the cotton gin
Gin makes me sin
Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
I'm always out in the cotton field
Womanizing to say the least
If you feel it, it must be real just
Now wait just one cotton pickin' second
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