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Old Crow Medicine Show (Old Crow Medicine Show) · Old Crow Medicine Show (Old Crow Medicine Show) · Old Crow Medicine Show (Old Crow Medicine Show) · Crow/Crow: City of Angels (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Madlib Medicine Show #11: Low Budget High Fi Music (Madlib) · The Medicine Show: Live (Dr. Hook) · Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show: Revisited (Dr. Hook) · Medicine Show (The Dream Syndicate) · Medicine Show No. 1: Before the Verdict (MED) · The Essential Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show (Dr. Hook) – and 90 other albums »


my album was coconuts so they rewound it
I knew they was hypnoholics by how their voices sounded
I pull a silver can out of my trousers
Paid
the old to the new.

[2nd man]
That's gonna bring us back. Bring us back.

[1st man]
That's gonna bring us back, you know. So yo, let's go work
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
That old crow came back today
Sitting in my window like a prophet
Out on the fire escape, to say
Anger is just love, left out, gone to vinegar
This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig
And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift
Bird off prey circle, serf homes
The second album full of same old songs 
Fighting back against a system which is cruel and wrong 
Yet another battering ram against a wall of power
of being sober and my medicine's haze

Veteran praise? and I don't write for the wealth
I'll stage my own death, come back and ghost write for myself
to to five ain't the same in the wild

Washed up crows and unwashed clothes
The mile isn't done 'til you run through the hum
Empty shoes drowned by those fools
about ya'll gleamin, doubt
"He's back from actin, he's screaming out
how he practiced rap & now he's devout
every album track packs what he's about
In
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
cracks sack by sack so they could function?
Well, yes and no
Yes we were selling it
But no it wasn't blow
Cook it in the basement then move it at a show
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
fake it,to make it
If my album went gold I'd still be the greatest
Back in the days I would get caught for trulency
But now I'm puttin' money back in
but let the dashboard glow
I try not to reminisce, 'cause many of these memories ain't got no kind of benefits
It's the same old lick, you can paint
the broad daylight
And by the time the smoke cleared
We were nowhere in sight

Sadie got an Mustang
An old '64
Sadie got the top down
And her foot
now, not tomorrow or the next day) 

They called the wise old medicine man who shuffled up and said
"I'm levying a winkle tax one winkle each per
a platinum debut?
You gotta come new, oh, where the old school?
II Tru and Ken Dawg, 9-7, summer time
Maintainin' these last days by movin' up the grind
joint
Every album since then always been on point
(Thank you) videos and big shows is hardcore
So why you think your albums haven't sold more?

Well
that Pimp caught two cases
He got probation, said, "Fuck you hoes"
We finish the album, got ready to do a couple shows

And then he violated, one month
you hoes"
We finish the album, got ready to do a couple shows

And then he violated, one month before we dropped
And shit just got put on hold
straight get blessed
A rap all about you called the special request
Oakland, you know I go way back
To coug nuts, fal stangs, and cadillac's
When
and you straight get blessed
A rap all about you called the special request
Oakland, you know I go way back
To coug nuts, fal stangs, and Cadillac's
on rhymin like you didn't know 

Naughty By Nature came to save ya from them BULLSHIT shows 



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