Lyrics:
missippi counting down till you die
I've got three killers and we’re about to come alive
Three weeks can really fly by, I need some more free time
Making
Syncopation
And he showed me
The mechanics of
Using a drum stick
And how to hold
Two heavy crash cymbals
And bang them together
And they were so heavy
And you
Popcorn!
The sporting world's had many teams
The fans have called first rate
They had the Yankees in the '40s
All agreed were really great
Packers
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and
(Here's
Two by two I bury them in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn
Now four by four before the Lord they
gender
And somehow come together to find
Solutions for a broken planet
We have the resources as a
Civilization to find a utopia
But we’re led by the most
would only believe
if it we're taught to them when they were 3
Please tell me you are starting to see our ancestors had free energy
And mountain tops may
near
the assimilation site. They were guarded by monstrous,
misshapen denizens of this shrouded netherland, who
constantly harangued the inmates with
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
reprieved until, when the messengers gave up hope and thought that they were denied
By their people, then came to them our help
And whoever we willed were
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
Three by three
Call them by their number
Hold on to faith and never let go
Tell them we want go home
They bring me the riches but me tell the no
Tell
So it's like
3.30 in the morning right
We've been up in the studio the whole damn day like
Boys make sleepy an tins
Then I hear this kick and I feel
BILLY, choked with excitement, announced...
"ETHELL, we're going on a VACATION!"
Yes, and they WERE going on a vacation! (Oh, and ETHELL, ETHELL,
would never hurt a fly. She was tender and everyone in the neighborhood where
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she lived (with her father) loved her; some of them were
anyway)
The would be delighted to tell you how suave they where
At the drop of a hat
There was three of 'em:
One of them thought she was a beauty queen...
Ah no, they're not. No they didn't realize they were supposed to start.
Never mind, we'll soon sort that out, the judge is explaining it to them
now. I
harmony, they may think they're both faggots and
They won't take either of them
And if three people do it! Can you imagine three people walkin' in,
you really wanna try me
COC, see we coming on top
Since we're youngins, they run a track but we'll just run through them dogs
From the ground up
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
Prays for His Disciples
6 "I have revealed you[a] to those whom you gave me out of the world. They were yours; you gave them to me and they have obeyed
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