Witchdoctor - Creeks lyrics

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Witchdoctor - Creeks lyrics

INTRO [Witchdoctor] Yeah, yeah, uh, uh This thing is serious This thing is serious CHORUS This is for my folk down in Them creeks (dah Witch Doctor in the house) This is for my folk down in Them creeks And I gotta compliment Gipp He told me to talk yall back, uh [VERSE 1: Witchdoctor] When we was kids, I was into french kissin' And then they imposed a curfew Atlanta kids missin', uh We was them kids, now we grown I'm hip to every evil plot you wanna put on And we bring you back to this real Cause some of these kids' families They still live drippin' with tears I'm saying smile if you can Cause the law gone let kidnappers Get the last hand You should get the shivers Every time you pa** the Chattahoochee River Oh yeah wreck, yeah, ya trying to k** off What race and use a nut case with a bust face Eh Kluke and Klan was all right But I had to bust Kluck I know he dealing with Wayne when he got stuck I know I know Kluck was dealing with Wayne When he got stuck CHORUS This is for my folk down in (yeah, yeah) Them creeks This is for my folk down in Them creeks [VERSE 2: Big Gipp] For goodness sake, people the watch, simp these was set For the second notes on the clock, Gipp Bigger than a name Hannibal is a fictional character with living proof The serial brilliance, emanates through the post of a Middle age, withdrawn, seashell mell Hell green river k**er, angel of the railroad Aside from Bundy and John Wayne Gasey My daddy Willie Jo said he knew One of the kids that the Boogie Man Marred off the corner of Ashby, catastrophe Like a roof 19 GTO to the door Could you take if your baby-momma was shot 5 times in the gut We identify with dead bodies, that's floaters Like documented through time, vase and photos The house should told us The streets and the parks ain't good for everybody, ya know? CHORUS This is for my folk down in In them creeks This is for my folk down in In them creeks [VERSE 3: Big Gipp] Edward Swift, Alfred Evans, they were the first two Eddie Duncan was the kid that my family knew His body found on March 31st Blessed be the man who walked with a curse Latonya gone from her home Mr Wayne helped put adolescent faces On the 2% milk boxes when it was cool Before plastic had a chance, from a glance You can hear my stance, some off the porch Camp Creek, the crawfish sleep, the bed bugs play like Fuzz and keep ya pinching, ya always get close to the rim But won't flow over for ever inching, needing extension After extension. Abnormal is normal for some So when the car pulls up to the curb Gipp was taught to run So fallin' for a panty trick Or being a random pick in the hands Of a predator, mentor, never CHORUS This is for my folk down in In them creeks This is for my folk down in In them creeks This is for my folk down in In them creeks This is for my folk down in In them creeks

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