Lyrics:
The teacher had you write a letter, you were eight years old
About the man that you'd become and the positions you'd hold
But this was long before
It's that man again
Some people have heard of him as a hustler
Hell, hope live, really
Street life killed my daddy
Got my momma pregnant in the back
brother Jud Fry, who hung himself up
by a rope in a smokehouse, and then we have been weepin' and
wailin' within some of the women." And then he'd say: "Jud
that's going on. You know, people who are trying to save the planet. I haven't seen any of them living in the woods, by the way. But anyway. So, there was
The Terminal Tavern
By David Wilcox
Ah, what a beautiful place.
It is so lush and quiet in these walls.
It's a place where the sound really stands
God of hush puppi
God of Wood berry
God of wood berry
God of E money
God of everything
The God of everything
Abeg answer
Abeg answer me
Abeg
I once knew a girl who believed in magic
She ventured through the woods to find the good that wasn't tragic
There she met him, a man with the bark,
hoes
they come runnin' with they fans & they best clothes
to get stuck by the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
hoes
they come runnin' with they fans & they best clothes
to get stuck by the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
the count Jack?
I knock on wood just for luck
The death of hope down a dark alley block
Relieved by the knife left in her back
So ask yourself now,
(yeah, uh)
Ya know what I mean? (Yeah)
My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah, hear me now)
Yeah, ya heard? (Check it out)
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! (Peep
the hall
Somebody's gonna come get me
And take me to the woods in the fall
Dont look under your bed
Crucifix on the wall
Could it be in my mind
My time has
(yeah, uh)
Ya know what I mean? (Yeah)
My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah, hear me now)
Yeah, ya heard? (Check it out)
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! (Peep
I'm a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women they groove back
When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use that
[Chorus]
Chingy, Murph
his
By the time I got to the oak wood door
There had been another man before
He wore his sleeves like a shine
I thought his sleeves looked just like
thinking about it all day long
And that two think I can't handle it
But I'm think I might end up taking it
I'm thinking about it, then by receiving
She can
a stranger from Japan who's daughter is online
Stripping for a man
Running in a race to stop you from burning wood in your fireplace
You can't turn back now
The flowers in her hair and then the pollen on her nose
She's looking so cute in the sun spot dress
Man she's showing some skin and I'm loving her chest
Man my
I just called
She let it ring like Funyuns
Layin' wood like a young Paul Bunyun
Slip and slide 'tween the buns, I ain't done yet
Make it up, trash
the bitches
Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt
You can tell who's who by the things they want
Most chicks want minks
Diamonds, a Benz
Spend up all
woods, woah, woah, oh, oh, oh
Chillin' in the back woods, woah, woah, oh, oh, oh
Chillin' in the back woods, woah, woah, oh, oh, oh
Man, I love it
awake
as the words go by and finally die...
seems we all can't walk that way
watched you turn the corner
with an ace and a king and a bitter man's laugh
My mind is clearer now
At last
All too well
I can see
Where we all
Soon will be
If you strip away
The myth
From the man
You will see
Where
On the road by the wood, there a simple cottage lies
Of thatch and painted windows, inviting me to bide
And the ould widow man within it with his pipe
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