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Old Man Willow

game is old You think the bitch is decent, and that's the same old hoe Used to fuck the whole crew, we was ballin man Westside!!! You know we doin

believe Take a baby to the river Kyle William they called him Wash the baby in the water take away little Kyle's sin In a whitewash shotgun shack an old man

Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today. When the mob came and got her and dragged her from the jail, madam, They strung her upon the old willow across

wind..." They are coming, they are coming, they are coming, look out! In my dream, I saw a crowd, They were burning the palace down, I saw a mad old man

pillows At Mama's house Sunday morning kids a squirming Thank the preacher for the sermon As you're walking out Sweet old fasing goodness Old man comes

and old man; everybody loved old Zeke He was all alone, his family was gone; one day he said to me I'm just sittin' here thinkin' about Jesus, rockin' as my old

Now I gorilla, monkey jump and spaz on beats Slang doctrine, throw some new words in the streets Roll sheets to the icky, chocolate Wonka I'm like the ice cream man

wheels the four stroke man Opens wide The marching sound The constant ride On the gasket is mine All mine One more pair of Wire wheels bear down on you Gear stripping the willow

chest And the preacher spoke about the cleansing blood I sank my toes into that East Tennessee mud And it was down with the old man, up with the new