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Go ahead and (slide)
Go ahead and (slide)
I know you wanna (ride), tonight
So go ahead and (slide)
Go ahead and (slide)
I know you want me by your

and cars

And Jesus shuffled
And Jesus jittered
And he shook like a pole
And he jittered some more

By 1997, he'd reached his final year of college
But

[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me got to go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, gonna have

Simple but we’ll get far
Sit by me when it shakes up
Hold by me when it get roughs

You taste like something I ain’t ever have before
The way you pole

(- And I must say that Admiral Byrd, our guest tonight, is not only our greatest living explorer but he's been an inspiration to countless Americans.

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou.
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll

said
But I swear
Girl, you're my type
(Aye)
I'm tryna make you mine
Hop up in the whip and we'll be gone by tonight
Dinner for two
(Aye)
Dinner with you

tell me they like what they like
We're all insecure in our right
Picky and choosy for type
And those that are here for the ride
They going home tonight

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me, oh, my, oh
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me, oh, my, oh
Son of a gun,

You Will Be Hated

Vengeance Rising

Released Upon the Earth

1992

they hang themselves on the gallows pole

And You will be hated...
You'll be hated
You will be hated
And You will be hated...
For Christ's sake hated

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh, my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh, my oh
Son of a gun we'll have

Candy Coated

Crazy Town

Darkhorse [Clean]

2002

and guilt's the prosecution
Where necks are bound into slipknots of shallow souls
Walking narrow roads to be hung from gallows poles
Nobody knows me success

I don't know where you're going to be tomorrow
I don't know if you'll sleep tonight
You're trying to stay ahead of some deep sorrow
Looking for your

one by one by one
Just let it out

We’re going to town and make it right
Everybody’s feeling good tonight
We’re gonna have a fine time
It’ll be alright

Bitch asked me if I was down to fuck
I said "Bitch, you a clown. Put your pole in the truck!

Thats right we're going fishing tonight
Maybe suck

Good-bye Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh
He gotta go-pole the pirogue down the bayou
His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have

choppa
Send that nigga to his grave
It go like grab a pole
Kick a door
You know we want fucking smoke
We might just run to pocket tonight
You screaming ana

life
I can get you gone by tonight
All I gotta do is hit lil Moe line
And he gone mothafuckin ride
It ain't shit to mothafuckin slide
We out here hustlin

She kicked me right in the dick

Now I'm lower than low
The slow kid on the bottom of the totem pole
Tried escaping by sailing these flows
But when

High Rollers

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia

2005

on top of your girl
[BR] Crack on those poles and pipes
[Pr] You know it's on tonight
[BR] Roll it and pass the light

[Proof]
You know your man's

fishin' with the pole
Never snitch, never fold, dragging Chevy's on the road
Hittin' switches, hittin' homes
When they smile, you see gold
We kickin'

And if i catch you for corner
If i jam you
You go think say na thunder
And by then nobody go save you
Girl na me and you tonight
No issue
And if i catch

Goodbye Joe me gotta go me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne the sweetest one me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have big