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Life Time Blues Track 13 2:42
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson)
(Noah Lewis) 
With Big Bill Broonzy - guitar, Walter Davis - piano
Record:
Written by billy burnette and larry henley.


Still awake on borrowed time
I got my baby on my mind
Baby she's the only one
Only one gonna get me
Right where his 'foot' was supposed to be. 
Now, billy the mountain, he couldn't believe it! 
All those postcards he'd posed for, for over these years,
I got this Japanese girl, man Lee, man
Takes good care of me (you're a liar)
Yo, she's so def, man
Wipes my butt (that's a lie)
Everybody be beefin,
And the wolves yelled (oww) with 6 x 9's rockin

I remember the doors, I remember live aid
And I remember every year jerry lewis god paid

I remember shit live
I stepped out rockin burgundy shell-toes
A fresh mock-neck and some new Lee jeans
Add a pair a Gazelles and well you know what I mean
DJ Red Alert
a HUGE, BULGING ENVELOPE right at the corner of BILLY THE MOUNTAIN, that was right where his 'foot' was supposed to be.

Now, BILLY THE MOUNTAIN, he
Oswald, all's well that ends well
My big brother Divine, he pushed the Benz well
I got the cherry Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains
I'm from
in this art
This must be the truth (why?) 'cause we keep marchin' on (True)
The truth lay the foundation of what we rockin' on (True)
You can't see
well then get the fuck out 
Cause I know where the hoes be feinin' 
Plus your fat ass got my six deuce leanin' 
Bust a you on the avenue 
Why oh why
called me Bobby, cousin, really got the black Harley
Taught his son how to spike cats like Lee Harvey
Oswald, all's well that ends well
My big brother
enemies
And you can sing along 'cause I'm feelin' ya energy

Hey Nas, how ya doin'?
Take my name, and my number
Meanwhile, we'll be groovin'
But let's take,
Y'all faggot's stepped on my Huffman and Coo's 
Word to Dan, tan, pillow and cool be	 
Switchin' speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' a Fuji in a movie 
I drop
time
That if we battled at 10, get there by 20 at 9
I'm as heavy as Spawn, Esoteric savage be	
I'll spit bars at rappers like a chocolate factory
Written by billy burnette and michael smotherman.


You got a new way of holdin' me
You got a new way of talkin'
You think that you're foolin' me
sacrifice her fam, shift them niggas
To Queens, Guess jeans she charged thirty-five beans
Hit the cell phone, regulate with well known Tone
A Wally
Fuckin' wit me is not so need nine mo'

[Bun B]
Now the internet,radio,prison even the t.v.
All askin' me tah spit the meaning of B-U-N-B	
Well let's
and you will never fade-uh

[Chorus 1: Ms. Toi and Murphy Lee]
Go and tell that girl Ms. Toi what you want to be
Go and this stylin chick who you want
the first time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by common sense
Dominant in my psyche
I chose my direction like spike lee
To speak my life
the Calvin Kleins
[run]	cause Calvin Klein's no friend of mine
don't want nobody's name on my behind
lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
d by my side and jay
Fuckin' wit me is not so need nine mo'

[Bun B]
Now the internet,radio,prison even the t.v.
All askin' me tah spit the meaning of B-U-N-B	
Well let's
the funk I be pumpin up in em
With this and it's the
Yeah - Tung Twista

Oooooweee
Haa-haa
Boy, if that ain't bad, my name ain't Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot,
Sermon]
First of all, I'm the E of EPMD
Rockin the Player Way like Eightball & MJG
Squadron, my click be fully armed
I got dough, my account be fat
the hell do Billy want 
(Yo whassup J?] Man I quit selling weed 

(No I need a funky break)
Well I got what you need 

You can't tell me shit, you
they make sense,

See, you're down with Cowboy, you'll be rockin' the show.
With King Lu, Tommy Gun and, huh, Scorpio,
Kamikaze Clayton Savage