Lyrics:
and call
You'll be waiting my beck and call
My beck and call, my beck and call
I been holding hands with my
Damn self for sometime
You really learn a lot
Thurston: Welcome back to 120 minutes!
I'm Thurston Moore from Sonic Youth
Your guest host tonight
And my first guest tonight is Beck!
Camera pans
on a friend, i can laugh with a friend that i know from school
Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool
Beck beck beck and call
They taught us
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
I drink Moet not Beck's beer
I stay dressed in slick gear
Peace to my homies in the gangsta lean
I see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep
two Coronas, I dominate my opponents
To the hardcore niggaz, keep on, motherfucker
Check, I walk around the street with the black tech nine
By
ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise, expert at telling
Call my boy Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check, I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn
the door
I want the rain to fall down and I'm askin' for more
Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign
Attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head
of a record
Just respected by others as the man with the solution
An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
of a record
Just respected by others as the man with the solution
An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
As rivulets of blood run down the Child's head
The chamber fills with screams of violent rage
Of petulance and impotent frustration
Consumed with frenzied tidal
As rivulets of blood run down the Child's head
The chamber fills with screams of violent rage
Of petulance and impotent frustration
Consumed with frenzied tidal
dap me up
How bout that head
Met a fly bird, think her name Molly
She fucking with the team cause she know the dream calling
I know she want a cracker
of these bums
Ok you first 'me ' no the guy with the thong in his head
You air head chop, chop time is ticking ahead
[AUDIENCE MEMBER 1]
Ok hi em hello my
And my dick's been sucked by many lips
Many tips, or many vicks, many sticks
And left the god with plenty chips
He got many whips, many clips, many
Yeah, he had beef up there
With the same ones we seen at the strip arcade
With the scar by his head
Aight, aight, get the big shit
No bullshit, it's time
every ghetto Step in the party solo and them chances are
I'm going to walk it out with your bitch
Grab my belt strap learn how I diddy bop
Call me
Anyday,(didonc), na lofômboooh.
Than galère want push me dans le tombeau.
I di keep my head for up, go ask anama don for kwatt (didonc)......qui est le maître ?
Si
slice you with doxprime
That's over your head, ask your wife
This precious metal, hit her with this lead pipe
Smile, bitch, you livin' your best life
provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne
Okay, let's take it back
hit your ass with a level from the new school
and still holdin my jewels!
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head
Drop all my morals, I just wanna sin
I'm out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head
hit your ass with a level from the new school
and still holdin my jewels!
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head
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