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One More Parade
Phil Ochs
Written by Phil Ochs and Bob Gibson


Hup, two, three, four, marchin' down the street
Rollin' of the drums
representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features
Lucifer son of da mornin'
I'm gonna chase you out of earth
Lucifer, Lucifer son of da mornin'
I'm from the murder capitol
Where we murder for
with no problemo
Iceberg rabbits and the fox and more
Where I coped two more brought four for RZA
 
Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery
rhyme... just one rhyme
I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme
Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this
Terrorist, lyricist,
harder than a motherfucker
That's crazy

Be on the lookout for a new up and commin album
The new 3 6 mafia album the last to walk
I don't know if it
You don't have the right to use the son of mine
To keep me in line.
One thing I can't do without
Is the boy whom God gave to both of us.
I'm so
't have the right to use the son of mine
To keep me in line
One thing I can't do without
Is the boy whom God gave to both of us
I'm so happy, oh, for
You don't have the right to use the son of mine
To keep me in line.
One thing I can't do without
Is the boy whom God gave to both of us.
I'm so
My momma used to tell me son you better get your work done your daddy's coming home at five
And if you ain't all through with the chores you gotta
't have to answer 
To any man 
And worries has enough
And you can tell by lookin' 
This country boy's 
Just a happy son of a gun.

He's just a hard
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they
(Precious sacred seems unfold)
Twenty one boy twenty one
Now you were just a young feller son the night your mama died
You don't remember but we
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
You don't have the right to use the son of mine
To keep me in line.
One thing I can't do without
Is the boy whom God gave to both of us.
I'm so
with no problemo
Iceberg rabbits and the fox and more
Where I coped two more brought four for RZA
 
Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery
Curt&Rob, Jazze Pha,
Jonta' (good luck boy), Charlucci, Johnny Cronic, Rafael Sidiq, Tyrese Gibson (my best man), Lavon and the Price Famliy, Underdogs with
Pacquaio box 'em up
How would I know H-B-O would get a shot of us
Sitting so close that we almost got snot on us
Please don't bow in my presence 
How am
Pacquaio box 'em up
How would I know H-B-O would get a shot of us
Sitting so close that we almost got snot on us
Please don't bow in my presence 
How am
your bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would
Never thought that the napalm would bust
Son burst on the scene and bought a Sunburst
Yes yes y'all a Les Paul
Had first dibs on a Gibson
Treated like Grandmas at Sam Ash
Gettin' fannies,
And don't mind
I'm a ryder
Smoke the good dro
Carry the 4 4's
? my door
I'm a ryder

[Baby]
I say this pimping is natural
Cadillac is fabulous
Boy
show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010
So I'm flocking 'em in, 'til the drop top is rocking again
Boy I got it locked, if you
the door on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind, Boys
Bring the noise, my time
Step
Rub A Dub Track #23 2:38
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee)
(John Lee Williamson)
Chicago, November 12, 1947
With Blind John Davis - piano, Big Bill

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