Lyrics:
Ah-ah ah-ah
He said god damn it, it's a riot
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Nothing can phase him
He's Mr
Ah-ah ah-ah
He said god damn it, it’s a riot
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Ah-ah ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah
Nothing can phase him
He’s Mr
they're just little boys
Cause I know an empty stomach makes a lot of noise
She likes to twerk, make that booty grin, and smirk
The ass looks good, but
cranium
Singing in the rain
Playing in the shower
The game it's mine
Nicole Kidman
I am to die for
Mr. Rogers
I don't want to be your neighbor
Not a chore
brain gone
Now you'll find me centered and calm, middle of brainstorms Since I finally got dry, sick of getting rained on
Now it's flame on
Feeling Mr
they ain't shit
Just remember that Stimmy
Had told you so
Fuck a label
Im never gone sell my soul
Im feeling lately that
Im on a hell of a roll
I should
on my life
I'm like, really
Does that make you feel better
A clever dimension worth by a shallow standard
That's silly, I pity the fool
Like Mr. T, since
Good morning Mr. Edminton
Mr. Edminton how are you feeling today?
I trust that life is treating you
The way that you want it to
Of course I'm
Mr. Howell: The dinner was fine until she opened her mouth.
Oh, Candy! Oh, Candy! Behind her teeth 15 rats started screaming and sobbing. Candy
mr. mac-10,
With the infrared grin, I can't pretend,
Who I be, the s-e-are-v aka billy badgate
Jack you for your safe, with guns in your daughters face
the bass to confide,
i'll climb these vines till they rate my design.
Mr misunderstood a big grin wishing for a lift to the shoobs
since lifted kids in
My heart kept on sinking in
Another message, another grin
Blurred eyes, I think I've seen ur twin
And that's how it's always been
Hop on a train,
Standin' down on Main Street across from Mr. Blues
In my faded leather jacket and my weathered Brogan shoes
A chill north wind was blowin' but
Standin' down on Main Street across from Mr. Blues
In my faded leather jacket and my weathered Brogan shoes
A chill north wind was blowin' but
tryin' to call me by my government name
'Cause it's all chipmunk now,
You can blow after,
It's Chipmunk now,
It's Chipmunk's time,
Chipmunk's in his
feel led a stray
Sometimes he's quite direct sometimes he think he'll make you think
Mr pen do lot of things
Feeling extra, feeling better, Feeling
Sometimes feel led astray
Sometimes he's quite direct
Sometimes he think, he'll make ya think
Mr Pen do alot of things
Feeling extra, feeling better
Feeling
to prove again
Cause am a hurt more Than
Your feelings
Am going for the win
By any means necessary
Nigga this is legendary
But they still hate
Little bitch
We fell by surprise
From the sky to Camden Town
Mind the gap she said
The lady from the underground
Do people happen to slip underneath
Do people
Mr. Cool
If you're ever feeling lonely
Don't know what you can do
That sounds like a little job for Mr. Cool
You know he ain't no phony
He keeps
stratosphere world report
Mr. Kevork/ Mr. Can Walk/ Mr. Can Talk/ Mr. In here to take no shorts/ guess what I'm feeling numb/ so it's no surprise I never feel
influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
do anything wrong.
Hey Mr. Spaceman,
Won't you please take me along for the ride.
Jimmy: Woke up this morning,
I was feeling quite weird.
Had flies in
black, Mr Preacher, and no, you can't come in"
I'll never be a Shinto
Islam's nothing new
Could be tempted by the Jains...
But I might come back as you
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