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my faith, because I know, 
That the time is now to fulfill each vow, 
For I may never pass this way again! 

Words and Music by Murray Wizel and Irving
Words and Music by Jackie Gouch?erris and Andrew Gouch?f it wasn't for the times that I was down
If it wasn't for the times that I was bound
For
that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear) 
Man and I was on my way there 
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today 
I'm a park my car and walk the rest
that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear) 
Man and I was on my way there 
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today 
I'm a park my car and walk the rest
When I was crowned a mummy's boy by friends I didn't like 
I made a meal of trips to school upon my father's bike 
I used to sit between his legs,
(S*** that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear) 
Man and I was on my way there 
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today 
I'm a park my car and walk
as your sacrifice cuts through me 
Could I ever comprehend the beauty that could have been 

Life in its most perfect form 
Untainted by the ways
the projects tremblin'
Ya know nothin' about lettin' a few strays go off
Ya only reach for your hip when your two ways go off
Shots'll fly by your head
Your
the cash made how my rent's paid
How many guns I sprayed and huns I laid
She said she want to have a family raised kids someday

Like out in Beverly
the wizard you the scarecrow
And if you only had a mother fucking heart
It still wouldn't matter my datter ripp you a natter, man
Fry the whole god damn
a beat to fuck your crew up 
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan 
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs 
And Simon, like I
the projects tremblin'
Ya know nothin' about lettin' a few strays go off
Ya only reach for your hip when your two ways go off
Shots'll fly by your head
Your
(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa)

Lock the door and stop complaining
Gather 'round and listen well
From now on we're entertaining
How to hotten up
a beat to fuck your crew up 
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan 
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs 
And Simon, like I
praise your eyes
Your melodious laugh
Call you more lovely than others by half
The one who's right
My gorgeous prince
Will be honest and true
He'll
what that mail like

Po-Po's want to quiet me
Cause I was tearin' up shit like the mothafuckin' liar G
Wax and Tat's from my nigga Andrew Jackson
tells me someday I'm gonna love again.

The way that she walked out on me
Still tears me apart
So please don't speak of my heart.

Every day's an endless
ain't starvin' like Marvin and won't see no roach
When ya chill wit the rich folks in the hood
Ya sittin' on leather watchin' big screens
Bought by
orangatangin, wilding out on hoodrats
They say I act like I'm too famous to say hi
And tell 'em what my name is but really I'm still nameless,
You niggas don't
Y:John Quincy Adams was number six 
And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicked 
So Jackson learns to play politics 
Next time he's the one that
a room a lot a bling
My ice is like Andrew Dice "Ba-Da-Boom, Ba-Da-Bing"
I'm tryin' to see flying in a Lamborghini 
Wit your girl right beside me in a tan
Unnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 

See my homeboys coolin way way out 
Told them bout my mornin, cold bugged em out 
Shot a lil dice til my knees got sore 
Kicked around some
make it funky with the heartbeat props, y'all
(Heartbeat props!)
It's time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving heartbeat props)
I give my
What I'm droppin' is the right way, I got em' guessin' what I might say
Go bananas like Johnny Drama and Andrew Dice Clay
Since the 9th grade Webby's
I took the back way, New Jersey transit cops were open 
I'm hoping, that they don't go inside my boots 
'Cause we had everything, from jewelry