fell from heaven Way down in me a river runs deep Reminding me just who I am Good or bad, it?ll always be Mississippi and me Mississippi and me Cissy
undercover though And this is what she want Straight off the Concorde to cheers and encore Nice sweats, she phones for one boy The innovator, young Sean Combs Reminiscing me and
Gettin' born in the state of Mississippi Poppa was a copper and her momma was a hippie In Alabama she was swinging hammer Price you gotta pay when you
I tried, she would never stay And I wish that she would run to me Like the Mississippi river is running towards the sea And now my poor heart is on the mend And
time for a Mississippi girl Had a hard life 'cause she?s a southern pearl Something about her took my breath away Her love, it hit me like a hurricane
t gotta like me, I know millions of folks who love me You can see it how they yellin' and screamin and waitin' for me When I touchdown There's no need
cover though And this is what she wants! straight off the concorde, to cheers and encore Nice sweats, she phenes for one boy The innovator, young sean combs remenising me and
got a long walk, tryna fit Timbaland's shoes And next up(I believe that's me) And what's your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up
cover though And this is what she wants! Straight off the Concorde, to cheers and encore Nice sweats, she fiends for one boy The innovator, young sean combs reminiscing me and
Virginia California on my mind Straddled that Greyhound, it rode me past Raleigh And on across Caroline Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill And
And that bow broke down And left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham Right away I bought me a through train ticket Got across Mississippi clean And
a leak, as she mends me I don't have to speak, as she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Now me and my mate were back at the shack We
skin Need some every now and then, oh hey Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an island Apparently your skin has been kissed by the sun You make me
Graceland Poor boys and pilgrims with families And we are going to Graceland And my traveling companions Are ghosts and empty sockets I'm looking at ghosts and
along They shot my brother dead Because he hated what was wrong He was my brother Tears can't bring him back to me He, he was my brother And he died
just a human race and the world is a Ghetto, it's in every place and every country Hurry oh oh oh, it's in every place and every country Look around
you've always been there And we appreciate you Keisha, Kelly, Tonya, Stacy, Mica, and Lashaun Kathy, Trina, Carla, Lisa, Cheri, and Diane All these
