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Mountain Dew (Grandpa Jones) · Good Ole Mountain Dew (Grandpa Jones) · Mountain Dew (Grandpa Jones) · Jeff Beck's Rock 'N' Roll Party: Honoring Les Paul (Jeff Beck) · Jeff Beck's Rock 'N' Roll Party: Honoring Les Paul [Blu-Ray] (Jeff Beck) · Whut It Dew, Vol. 3 (Rapid Ric) · Whut It Dew, Vol. 3 [Screwed] (Rapid Ric) · Morning Dew (Tom Constanten) · Morning Dew (Tim Rose) · Whut It Dew: The Album (Rapid Ric) – and 90 other albums »


I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew

The preacher rode by with his head hasted high
Said his wife had been
with that good ole mountain dew

The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu
And he thought that we're hard
it analyzed
It was nothin' but good ole mountain dew

Well the preacher rolled by with his head heisted high
Said his wife had been down with the flu
with that good ole mountain dew

The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu
And he thought that we're hard
it analyzed
It was nothin' but good ole mountain dew

Well the preacher rolled by with his head heisted high
Said his wife had been down with the flu
with that good ole mountain dew

The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu
And he thought that we're hard
to madness
With wild eyes dying
Wild eyes burning
They raise their heads
They swell their cold necks
Like a hungry child's breath
Or a cat who's ripped its
of a record
Just respected by others as the man with the solution
An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
they seem.I'm just a kid from the USA.With a guitar and something to say.I'm hangin' out with Jimmy Rocketship. On a mission with a rock
mountain to
The Fountain of Lamneth

Listen

Crying back to consciousness
The coldness grips my skin
The sky is pitching violently
Drawn by shrieking
and drink your blood like a Mountain Dew

I descend to lend a friend a helping hand
to stop a trend, again and again and again, I just can't say when
I
you'd swear the mixer had fleas 
She's the mutilator, music carnivore 
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw 
You're still amazed by the way
Open to me, oh my sister, my girl companion
For my head is filled with the dew
The locks of my hair with the drops of the night
I've put off my robe, how
they kinda fool me 
Trying to fill my head with lies 
I will keep on loving you 
So no matter how they persecute 
My decision through righteousness
with doo rags hangin from my pockets
[Me] Me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics
Early left rappers like you were straight vexin [So]
So
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
It came from dismal shadows
Creeping, sudden, from behind.
Fell upon my merry whistle
Darkened me at heart and sight.
Back with me, one again
with doo rags hangin from my pockets
[Me] Me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics
Early left rappers like you were straight vexin [So]
So
your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
chicken head major ass cheeks bow
Punk niggas lookin at me with the rocks and they gold
Now why you all up in my shit lookin hard
[C] Aiyyo go 'head with
your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is
Ahead

Ahead


Suddenly he heard the crack of thunder

And the rocks began to crumble overhead

And tumble down the mountain to the

Dismal swamp that lay
heart by three simple vision

[The Visions:]

The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
[Raekwon]
Damn, your lovin got me tranked out, the handkerchief out
We walk the bank route
Shorty be careful with your link out
Miss Fendi girl,