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Who's that able gent right there, he's the old friend,
We would make each other kiss each other's derrieres,
Although it seldom worked, too busy being jerks.
Ha, I hear you reverend, but you might not make it to Heaven with that hang shake that you're giving,
Your yea ain't yea, and your nay and nay, don't sold your soul away.
Put em together, and them juices from the Chalice ain't from Alice, that's the old friends.
Who's that girl with that backside, she's the childhood dream that used to be with me at every little stride, now I'm not so amused, instead I'm more confused.
Ever been saying the same thing
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No need to climb inside the night, no more
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from
Take It..,
released November 24, 2014
Production by Leron Thomas and Malik Crumpler
Sound Design by Malik Crumpler and Leron Thomas
Engineered by Malik Crumpler
Recorded and Mixed at Milerapa's Mind in New York, New York
Mastered by David Michel Ruddy at the Hidden Fortress Oakland California
Lyrics and Compositions by Leron Thomas
Arranged by Leron Thomas and Malik Crumpler
All Vocals, Keys, Percussion, Trumpet by Leron Thomas (Except on 'Old Friends' Background Vocals by Leron Thomas and Malik Crumpler . 'Kept' Background Vocals by Malik Crumpler. Ass kickin' Background Laughs by Malik Crumpler and Leron Thomas)
Cover art by Poppi Kikos
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