Lyrics:
Hold it, please! Hold it! This is Sir Launcelot from
the gorge of Camelot -- a very brave and influential knight, and my
special guest here today.
ain't shit, that's why she's trying my crew
Pardon me, I move retardedly
This shit is old to me, the real New York is part of me
I'm always shopping,
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
What do you want from me?
How much will it be?
{Janet}
No more than you're willing to give
'Cause you won't pay nothin' for this good lovin', it's
three wise men.
Wise Man 2: We are astrologers. We have come from the East.
Mandy: Is this some kind of joke?
Wise Man 1: We wish to praise
And I'm happy without you, playa
And this song is about you, playa
Mother- son of a gun (Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder
I just knocked it off
And I'm happy without you, playa
And this song is about you, playa
Mother- son of a gun (Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder
I just knocked it off
Gadsden, Alabama
My name is Wayne, I'm from Alabama
Here's the back story
I just fell off the turnip truck with Ernest Tubb
I'm 33, I've got 3 kids
Jesus is Lord)
"I believe you raised Him from the dead"
(I believe you raised Him from the dead)
"I would ask that Jesus come into my life"
(I would
young - well
Everybody knows my story
- we didn't have a lot free lunch was
The thing, "We can get free lunch oh
We're going to free lunch this is
Like
they wanna bring down the R
Damn, this is breaking my heart (my heart)
'Cause from fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters
I am part of the music
it before you receive it
This is of that which my lord has taught me
Indeed, I have abandoned the religion of a people that do not believe in Allah,
a notch badder than bad
Shit, I forgot to jock
More hot bars than y'all got, Lord
Still, I'm not a star
But the rhymes go hard
This is for the writers
Still
to get paid?
(That’s a gimmick) what’s when
You’re yelling and screaming up on stage?
(That’s a gimmick) when your
Career is numbered by days?
(That’s
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Character assassination , whispering campaigns , a Paschal lamb
The transpersonal is the transcendental , this ditty : a dithyramb
[KID BROTHER ALTER
leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What you gonna tell her after she discovers (you probably think this song is about you)
You
leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What you gonna tell her after she discovers (you probably think this song is about you)
You
(Damn)
I'mma always have love for Walnita
Lord knows
Look
This is a story about this girl I fell in love with
True story, true story
This is
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
Surprises of your past does not fit my present
First from the lasts
I can’t feel you’re present
Is this the end of us
You heard me Janet
With
you here to do a job, and your work ain't done
To live is to suffer, but you're still my son
And there will be a time when you shine as bright
you here to do a job, and your work ain't done
To live is to suffer, but you're still my son
And there will be a time when you shine as bright
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