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Ten Foot Pole Old Man

known old man you're leaving now taking with you things i've never known i wonder where you're going and if it would be like your old home i hope you

never known old man you're leaving now taking with you things i've never known i wonder where you're going and if it would be like your old home i hope

Make you go, soul for soul over mic control Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold

stronger, much stronger Long live the King, but the Lyte lives longer It's well argumented and well documented I hold the title of the best, you can't prevent it With a ten foot pole

Don't touch wet paint Don't touch that dial [Old man] A rotten egg? Yecch, don't touch that! Never touch yellow snow Not even with a ten-foot pole

get stronger, much stronger Long live the King, but the Lyte lives longer It's well argumented and well documented I hold the title of the best, you can't prevent it With a ten foot pole

Make you go Soul for soul over mic control Kid, you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold

us with a ten-foot pole ?cause we?re north americans. we are north american scum we are north americans we are north american scum we love north america take me back to the states man

Gang [D.M.C.] Roll to the rock, rock to the roll D.M.C. stands for DEVASTATING Mic Con-TROL You can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the