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I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl
I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl

Mardi Gras, walking through the streets like I run the town
Don’t blow your horn at me to move, drive around (we outside)
I ain’t tell him he don’t have enough on
I tell Injuns they look naked, I’m a whole park legend (we outside)
I was making cars stop at the D Shop
At the liquor store I tell them who could go (we outside)
Watch me walk across the city, we gon’ meet ‘em all
The other Injuns they be hopping outta U-Hauls (we outside)
You a U-Haul Injun, U-Haul Injun
And I’m a old school Injun, walking across the city
You a U-Haul Injun, U-Haul Injun
And I’m a old school Injun, walking across the city
I’m buying feathers by the dozens just to play the dozens
Telling Injuns stare at me, they need to study (we outside)
My suit shine and bling, that’s what my chief sing
I’m walking up the street, painted like Sting (we outside)
Painted like E Honda, don’t let me get behind ya
Coming with a cloud of ganja
I pass the St. Thomas, walking to South Liberty
I told an Injun I’m too pretty for you to be ribbing me
St. Joseph knight, no killing me

I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl
I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl

Walking through the smoke of the Kawasakis
Everybody come see me, masked like we the Jabbawockeez (we outside)
It ain’t no competition, it ain’t fair
I tell them Injuns how they dead on their porch stairs? (we outside)
They say I do the most, I got the stones on my glove like Thanos
Walking past the floats (we outside)
You know what make me happy?
When I be walking with a hatchet
In a Third Ward looking for Apaches (we outside)
It’s a sight to see, Flagboy crossing magazines
Full magazine chief say „tell the spy boy, turn them out for me”
Any Injuns causing trouble, it’s a killing scene
We got two Injuns running double in the thirty
It’s like I turned the scope away
They staring at my feet, second indeed (we outside)
So when you see them with a bucket, boy they tore down
Just know when carnival come ‘round that’s when it go down (we outside)

I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl
I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl

I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl
I was sewing, hustling, working for the Mardi Gras
Carnival in New Orleans, I’m outside
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout „boy, your suit cold”
It’s only one Super Sunday, it ain’t the Super Bowl