Lyrics:
Henry hammered in the mountain
He'd give a grunt, he'd give a groan with every swing
The women folks for miles around heard him and come down
To watch him
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
know where I'll be
'Cause if I ever am in doubt I'll just send it back to Harvey
(Hugh you're supposed to go up-line there)
I'll just send it back
the violence, die in your silence
If you're not a god
Why the fuck are you fighting?
If you're not a god
Then I'm not even trying
No take backsies, bitch, you're
when they sword-fought weightless in the bamboo
with a purity of heart that transcends gravity
leaping off the mountain into ambiguity
falling slow
gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick with Sis' tonight
She came down from the Boston mountains
There was
rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
you're gonna regret cause I'm
The best There's ever been."
Johnny reisen up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
'Cause hells broke loose in Georgia
they
Ever give Cass' a role (casserole)
You better watch what you say in your raps
No what I mean Cass'? Cause you can catch a
Bullet behind those lines
The dusty Winemaca road|When along came a transport truck with High and canvas covered load||If you're going to Winemaca Mack|With me you can ride|I climbed
gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick with Sis tonight
She came down from the Boston mountains
There was
rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick with Sis tonight
She came down from the Boston mountains
There was
rosined up his bow
And he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
Then a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
And a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this
When the devil finished johnny said
Well you're pretty good, ol' son
just sit down it that
break in to
My place, and not have to face, our position
If you're foolin', only foolin'
the strings, it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in, it sounded somethin like this
When he finally finished, Johnny said, "Well you're pretty good
rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
dragged the bow across the strings and it made an evil hiss
The band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this
When the devil finished
Living in forever, ever, ever, ever, ever in laughter
And ever since that heffer put me on MediaTakeOut
I ain't fucked a basic bitch since
I got
if them bands ain't
Straight when that time end
In other words you pull them
Strings it get violent
(violence) That's only round one it's
Getting hot
When he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded somethin' like this, here we go
rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like
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