Lyrics:
The Third Man Guitar

Edgar Allan Poe But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou No banja-lo was played, I means banjo betrayed so the guitar, had to take the bitch

what, you want two-thirds of me to stay outside? I'm a whole person. You can't say, you know, two-thirds of Lauryn, come in here. Only two-thirds is

'da purchased Man, from the shades to the shirt, to the shoes Just another fool trying to cover he's confused, that ain't cool Sometimes I hate the man

figure, She was beautiful and lean She was looking pretty mean A full martini shaken not stirred It was only until about after her third I started looking closely, Man

music new and keeps it fresh As far as, ya know, rock is concerned man I think rock is, ya know, a big part of hip hop man Rock helped influence hip

'round here N**** better stop hatin' before they disappear I see the same ol' *** And pop the same ol' *** 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch Disrespect that Nolia dogg Them third

laughin' at a poor crippled man Begging for nickels and dimes on the street and I just didn't understand So I washed my face in the morning dew... [ ac.guitar ] The third

Willie and put him in serious debt. Took his house and his cars but couldn't take his guitar. Tried to push a good man on his face in the yard, but Willie

Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Johnny "guitar" watson (guitar, vocals) Ike willis (guitar, vocals) Ray white (guitar, vocals