Al Green Songtext
von Dr. Octagon

Fuck the social, all the Indian-looking
Everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Dressed like they from Pakistan
Dressed like they from Pakistan
Fuck the social, all the Indian-looking
Everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Dressed like they from Pakistan
Dressed like they from Pakistan

Suckas, suckas, suckas, suckas
Pack your shit
Pack your shit
Pack, pack, pack your shit


All you motherfuckers tryin′ to be Al Green
Motherfuckers are weak
All you motherfuckers tryin' to be Al Green
All you motherfuckers tryin′ to be Al Green
Motherfuckers are weak
All you motherfuckers tryin' to be Al Green

Suckas (got it)
Suckas (got it)
Suckas (got it)
Suckas (got it)

Motherfuckers (suckas, pack your shit)
Grabbin' a guitar like they Tracy Chapman or some shit
(Suckas, pack your shit)
From St. Louis to the Maine
Don′t fight the feeble shit
The feeble split, check your shit
Fee, fee, fee