Al Green lyrics

[Kool Keith]
Yeah...
f*ck this whole sh*t, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
f*ck this whole sh*t, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan

Suckers! Pack yo' sh*t
Pack yo' sh*t, pack, pack-pack yo' sh*t

All you motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f*ckers are weak
Pack yo' sh*t - motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo' sh*t - Al Green, Al Green
All you motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f*ckers are weak
Pack yo' sh*t, pack yo' sh*t - motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo'.. pack yo' sh*t
Suckers! Suckers!
Suckers! Suckers!

Muh'f*ckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some sh*t
Suckers, pack yo' sh*t
From St. Louis to the Maine
Don't fight the feeble sh*t, the feeble split
Check yo' sh*t

Fee-fee-fee, fee-fee-feeble

Muh'f*ckers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some sh*t

P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' sh*t {*repeat 5X*}

Check yo' sh*t

Suckers, yeah...
P-pa-pa-pa-pa-pack yo' sh*t {*repeat 2X*}

When I come through, that's right like a tractor trailer
You get off the ship and walk to motherf*ckin 42nd street
Like a motherf*ckin sailor
All you motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
All you motherf*ckers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f*ckers are weak