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that shit makes me sick. 
And that ole Kenny Chesney, 
What a hypocrite. 

He'll swear he's country, 
But he lives in the Caribbean. 
Sings all
down Kenny Park ah!! 
Hahaha  you know 
I don't know what your management be tellin you 
I don't know what your producers be tellin you 
But yo  you
When I was but a youngster
Christmas meant one thing,
that I'd be getting lots of toys that day

I learned a whole lot different 
when Mother
When I was but a youngster
Christmas meant one thing,
that I'd be getting lots of toys that day

I learned a whole lot different 
when Mother
a lot to learn about livin'
It's a different world down here
Our biggest problem's decidin' what fish
We're fryin'
Does it go with tequila or beer

He
(Shaquille O'Neal)
Yo Kenny I want you to look in the phone book
Look up every model agency in the City of Los Angeles 
And tell em about my new
a funny way of tickin', things are so much different
I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things
Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck
It's the F-L-O-B-O-T-S
What did you expect?
You wanted us to move you right to left
Live and direct

Butterfly wing flap whole thing change
One
Jack my brake at the traffic stop
Interstate lookin' like a parkin' lot
Fat boy flying on a fat boy bike
Weavin' in and out and passin' me by
I
meant for healing

The world in pain is more than I can deal with
But people one by one is a different thing
Songs are all I have to try to heal with
meant for healing

The world in pain is more than I can deal with
but people one by one is a different thing
Songs are all I have to try to heal with
darkness or me? (Darkness or me?)
No matter how close we are
There are things we'll never tell
I know a lot about you
But I know my self better
Very
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
(lyrics + music by Mike P.)
They can make things worse for me
Sometimes I'd rather die
They can tell me lots of things
But I can't see eye to eye
(lyrics + music by Mike P.)
They can make things worse for me
Sometimes I'd rather die
They can tell me lots of things
But I can't see eye to eye
wit a cat who eat
What means the world to you lots of cheese shopping sprees
What means the world to you diamond rings shinin things
What means
Sammy 
We'e hanging in the park 
(his science is strong) 
There' plants and birds 
(mysterioso!) 
And rocks and things we 
Best be home by dark
You and I travel to the beat of a diff'rent drum.
Oh, can't you tell by the way I run
Ev'ry time you make eyes at me. Wo oh.
You cry and you moan
In her past there's lots of people
I know them by their names
Some of them rushed by like water
Some of them were flames
Each and all knew
with it a different way

But you can't talk about it
And isn't that a kind of madness
To be living by a code of silence
When you've really got a lot
'cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot 
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot 
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
and smokes pot 
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot 
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot 
And wait in the parkin'
and smokes pot
But his twelve year old brother looks up to him an awful lot
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot

And wait in the parkin' lot
'cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot 
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot 
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
'cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot 
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot 
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot