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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
And finally, now, at last, his royalties!
Royalties! [repeat: x5]
Billy the mountain was rich! his eyeball-caves widened in amazement,
His cliff (which
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
planned to do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast
planned to do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast
on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her
three, four, love you, girl you're my Delilah
I'll give you my white tee, just to remind you
Be my soul sister, I will build a train
Just so you can get
on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her
put her on the back of my bike
And a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about
you're remembered
By making dogs piss themselves
Every 5th of November
How did your hidden agenda get thwarted?
How did they possible cotton on to your
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
"Hey man, can you throw one on?"
I'm with a blonde and my Johnson's what she's blowing on
I'm in the backseat, I nut, she catch it like a Pokémon
underwear
For all the girls I might take home
I got the Johnson's baby powder and the Polo cologne
Fresh dressed like a million bucks, threw on the Bally
on my own lines, Tony Montana
Kicking up powder and dust
I brush the dirt off my shoulder like Hova
Know it's over if you're sending Drago up a mountain
tryin' to stop lyin'
But I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't blinded by that ass girl
And I would go to hell as well
If I said you didn't smell like
I thought you loved me
I thought you cared for me
I thought you needed me
Did you believe in me?
Got up with Horse, showed a look on my face
what I'm goin' do?
Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin' through
{Nas singing}
I thought you loved me
I thought you cared for me
I
of promises, no fancy talk.
I'll just follow my conscience, that's all I can do
He's the Governor of Texas by '41
He reforms the schools and prisons, and
of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket
crow then its time to go
Cause there's horses that need breakin' and cows that need pennin'
I do what it takes to keep them girls grinnin'
Every girl
Doing things by the dozen
Always up am coming
And that is what your girl love
I ain't into cuffin naw
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In
put my teflon on, I'll be your knight in shinin' armor (yeah)
It's five hundred horses in the land of the llama
My pockets all chunky, my jewels all
a ride)
And soon Miss Fanny Bride (And soon Miss Fanny Bride)
Was seated by my side
(The horse was lean and lank)
Misfortune seemed his lot,
He
of five year old girls engage in deliberate dietary restraint-
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