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the woods I’ll be in the woods with bow man Broke boys tryna hold man If we have a yout Ima call him snow Lucky for you I had a golden gat I’ll be in
blam him (Bow, bow) Wood Gaza or nuttin', that's gang My brothers For dem you could hold a dozen (Hella bells) And these bells will done him And these
him good Got me sleeping on his wood He have me rep his hood though bow How much wood Could a wood chuck chuck If a wood chuck Could chuck wood hoe
the bow wood leaks We're half a week too late So dump the chests and turn her west We'll save their eyes her fate Overboard, I join the chorus
(good) Lil' Mick Jagger up in that pussy (bow) Baby (bow) I like wood (bow) Beat that pussy slow then I turn up, beat it fast (aye aye) Arch it when
got her best friend wit' her and we playin' hokey-pokey She jus' tryna focus on this wood in this pine Bow down to the wood like a shrine I be the 6,
to win Take the sword and strike the fatal blow Don the mail and bend the yew wood bow Make your way into the world of war Winds will blow you
perfect Everything I spits murder, bow [Chorus] [Chevy Woods] With black on black cars coming through Presidential sh-t, tints on the whip So dark can’t
woke up this morning to the empty sky Empty sky, empty sky I woke up this morning to an empty sky On the plains of Jordan I cut my bow from
switchy in the woods (Bow) Stay up in your lane I think you should (You should) My dawg stuck OT servin' fiends (OT) Had to get his bag by any means (Get
the bow and wood began to crack and split With no land on the horizon though I searched in vain for it The spectre of an albatross showed what just what
inspiration My African man Graces the land of gods Yet he-bows-down-to-me Just like-I-bow-down-to-him He’s my wood carving, my wood carving, my wood carving
bought me a fiddle and I got me a bow Practiced in the woods where Momma wouldn't know Knew she'd never ever let me go Off to be a fiddlin' man
the mud Then arose as the brightest willow blessing the wood Bow out or bow down, but never lower Than the thick, pressured air Expelling from my ribs
at the gate Call of men-folks down in the woods, Bow down to Cyprus In the hazel wood and wave For the song, for the song of Wandering Aengus To step
stone A bow made of black wood With a string of white light An axe made of silver, gold and diamonds And a sword made of steel Tempered in
I am Zebedee Lord of the woods, Bow down snail I have dominion, As a child born with no legs I was sent away for years to save the neighbours
We'll strike the flint For your final bow Pile the wood Fasten the chains Strike the blows Dash the brains Hear the screams Fill the air The sickening
that's gone get em lit Run through the bag catch a flight I can city switch Take the bag state to state this a world tour In the trap house scaling bows
Dream every man, would heed fast to my call, Leonidas Three hundred shields vs wood bows Open deals & still close Extra supply to dispose Claimed always
She said i know you got that Holy Wood Bow down beg for moreeeeee Beg for me and beg for me Yeah im sick of this shit Buckle up lets go again Hands in
in the woods, bow and arrow to the nearest bear,
She said i know you got that Holy Wood Bow down beg for moreeeeee Beg for me and beg for me Yeah im sick of this shit Buckle up lets go again Hands in
the river Cause deep down plumbing life is too cramped for me I got wood legs and bow legs and no legs at all Goddamn! Would you accept a collect call? Oh
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