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Hall of Fame: Rare and Unissued Gems from the Fame Vaults (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Recital of the Script [DVD] (Marillion) · Post Script (Jason Gray) · Script of the Bridge: 25th Anniversary Edition (The Chameleons UK) · The Script (The Script) · Script of the Bridge (The Chameleons UK) · Music from the Unrealized Film Script, Dusk at Cubist Castle (The Olivia Tremor Control) · Script [Special Edition] (The Script) · Script for a Jester's Tear (Marillion) · The Script (The Script) – and 90 other albums »


to Wiley Post, and he showed me the Hall of Fame with 
all the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the walls. Then he said, 
"Tex, step over this way,
and he showed me the Hall of Fame with all the gold guitars and fiddles 
hanging on the walls. Then he said, "Tex, step over this way, there are two more
to Wiley Post, and he showed me the Hall of Fame with 
all the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the walls. Then he said, 
"Tex, step over this way,
in Country Music Heaven
Oh What a beautiful sight
He introduced me to Hank Williams and we saw Elvis
And then he showed me the Hall Of Fame
With all
the fortune and fame
Stay true to the game
I'm out to get the fortune and fame

The script flips, '96 relationships consist of wisdoms
Wishin' I quit,
maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high roller nine totter
Mind controller, 2009 time folder
down, tore the game up nigga
Took your high score down, put my name up nigga
Tore the doors down 'til the Hall of Fame is Jigga
I did it my way (and
maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high roller nine totter
Mind controller, 2009 time folder
in the Hall of Fame
Got ya picture in our crib on the Wall of Shame
I expect emcees to want to murder me (what)
Cause when we open up and start
in the Hall of Fame
Got ya picture in our crib on the Wall of Shame
I expect emcees to want to murder me (what)
Cause when we open up and start
that won't stop us
Cause or spirit gon' guide us, till we rich and old, hand worn down from
Arthritis
In the hall of fame, we killed this game in your
featuring Mr. Len 



[INTRO: Mr. Len (in a reggae/dance hall style)] 

Eh Eh. What you teaching? Professinal speaking 

What dem leaking?