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baritone, W. Bell - alto, W. Joseph Sr. 
W. Bokes & W. Eugene - trmbs. C. Kerr & E. Thompson
& E. Nash -trumpets. S. Quezergue - shaker.
New Orleans. Watch
baritone, W. Bell - alto, W. Joseph Sr. 
W. Bokes & W. Eugene - trmbs. C. Kerr & E. Thompson
& E. Nash -trumpets. S. Quezergue - shaker.
New Orleans. Watch
baritone, W. Bell - alto, W. Joseph Sr. 
W. Bokes & W. Eugene - trmbs. C. Kerr & E. Thompson
& E. Nash -trumpets. S. Quezergue - shaker.
New Orleans. Watch
Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain 

W. C. Handy
(C.W. McCall, B. Fries, C. Davis)
From the album Wilderness

[C.W. clears his throat.]
Roy. By C.W. McCall.

[The only musical instrument heard is
was stuck like a little pig on castle lawns and said "look at what's happened to my leg". 
C. He has thoughts, crap, Blake-like, like "while they sleep
He was stuck like a little pig on castle lawns and said "look at what's happened to my leg".

C. He has thoughts, crap, Blake-like, like "while they
(C.W. McCall, B. Fries, C. Davis)

Did you see me at Westport Landing
On the wide Missouri shore?
Did you hear the west wind calling
In the spring
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?

P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T. must have took
Lots of hours for you to see
What I
to nice to be mean
Well, on the tough-guy style I'm not too keen
Trying to change the world, I'm going to plot and scheme
Mario C. likes to keep it clean
to nice to be mean
Well, on the tough-guy style I'm not too keen
Trying to change the world, I'm going to plot and scheme
Mario C. likes to keep it clean
to nice to be mean
Well, on the tough-guy style I'm not too keen
Trying to change the world, I'm going to plot and scheme
Mario C. likes to keep it clean
much drama, in the YSP
It's kinda hard, being C. W-A-are-D
But I, somehow some way
Keep coming up with funky ass shit, like every single day
With
to move. 

[Chorus] 
Daddy wasn't always at home that much, but somehow he managed to keep in touch, 
Well he sent me a hula girl post card from Hawaii,
schwer -
Die Minusdichte bedaure ich sehr
Hof' das Orientierungsfeuer her
Do meinst es wäre hier?
I'm Overground ist kein Platz dafür
Das
on
John jumper, Eleanor Poker with the Mac
Me and C. Goines, bible material
Words collide, we might pop up in your cereal
Rock you twice, rock your wife
a crew a hog's wit me
And V.I.P. yo from mad dog 20/20
Dub C. chunkin up at 23th
And better go still swiss hangin' like a testicle

Lick 1, 2 to the nose,
pop that off, with yo' emotions
Don't get lost in it
And you soakin', got yo' ocean, I get lost in it
We at the W, that's why we always keep winnin'
a crew a hog's wit me
And V.I.P. yo from mad dog 20/20
Dub C. chunkin up at 23th
And better go still swiss hangin' like a testicle

Lick 1, 2 to the nose,
Fellas, grab your shoes
Cars and cruise
Ladies, grab a hand
Step in 2's
C. West, Gunnaz
Know 112 is rockin' this

Everybody groovin'
They
a crew a hog's wit me
And V.I.P. yo from mad dog 20/20
Dub C. chunkin up at 23th
And better go still swiss hangin' like a testicle

Lick 1, 2 to the nose,
Write 8 bars about me nigga
I do this shit all day 50
Curtis Jackson
Boo boo
Marcus snitch
Black wall street c. e. o. mother fuckas
Hurricanes in
send tapes to famous apes
Male slags, male slates, famous apes.
K Walter Keaton, now grey thoughts.
The whole country is post-gramme

(Echoes
Oh snap, you know this track is fly, so get crunked up and don't ask why.
Post-rap, post-punk, post-Kurt Cobain, post cool Moe Dee post
[ VERSE 1: W.C. ]
Now here we go, y'all gotta play this
(Why?) Cause the others are so scared to say this
Now tell me, what am I supposed to do