Emerald Street Jamila Woods (Ft. Saba)
"Emerald Street" by Jamila Woods (Ft. Saba) is a #HipHop/R&B track released in 2019. The song explores themes of identity, community, and resilience in the face of adversity. It features soulful melodies and introspective lyrics, highlighting the importance of place and personal history. The collaboration adds depth, reflecting a rich cultural narrative.
[Intro: Jamila Woods]
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
[Verse 1: Jamila Woods]
I be in my nightgown, chicken wings ready
If you bring the mild sauce, we can go steady
You can have the coleslaw, we can share the one straw
Sit outside on my block
[Chorus: Jamila Woods]
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
O-on Emerald Street where we used to meet, yeah
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
On my ma's porch seat hoping she won't see, yeah
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
It's a wonderful day in the hood
Would you be mine, could you be mine
Won't you be my neighbour, won't you be, won't you be (Would you be mine, could you be mine)
Won't you be my neighbour, won't you be, won't you be (Would you be mine, could you be mine)
Won't you be my...
[Verse 2: Jamila Woods]
Not a lot of places we can go to be together
'Coz you know the city, how'd it get so cold
Write a message in a bottle tell your neighbour tell your God and somebody should remember them
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
[Verse 1: Jamila Woods]
I be in my nightgown, chicken wings ready
If you bring the mild sauce, we can go steady
You can have the coleslaw, we can share the one straw
Sit outside on my block
[Chorus: Jamila Woods]
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
O-on Emerald Street where we used to meet, yeah
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
On my ma's porch seat hoping she won't see, yeah
Day, dai do dai do, dai do day
It's a wonderful day in the hood
Would you be mine, could you be mine
Won't you be my neighbour, won't you be, won't you be (Would you be mine, could you be mine)
Won't you be my neighbour, won't you be, won't you be (Would you be mine, could you be mine)
Won't you be my...
[Verse 2: Jamila Woods]
Not a lot of places we can go to be together
'Coz you know the city, how'd it get so cold
Write a message in a bottle tell your neighbour tell your God and somebody should remember them
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