Lyrics:
extra thick
They make me feel so patriotic
Man, American girls are something to see
I bet Thomas Jefferson would love be E T
This is a celebration
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
A dope sack
A sixteen? Stretch that
Double that, yeah, flip that
Big steps, work hard
Big yards, slanging footballs
Have 'em running back
Receivers serving
the land where big brother is bad to me
I've got a blind date with destiny
I'm Mexican, what an amazing race I get to be
Most days are wickedly perfect
Kane
Ain't no half-steppin'
I'm the Big Daddy Kane
(Down the road)
My rhymes are so dope and the rappers be hoping
To sound like me, so soon I'll
winners
Losers are losers
Got to choose who you wanna be
And not be one of the three monkeys
Paul Robert Thomas
Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino
JULES
-- okay so, tell me again about the hash bars?
VINCENT
Okay what d'you want to know?
JULES
Hash is legal
play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But will you still respect me if you get it?
All I
The Marvellous Toy
Performer：Chad Mitchell Trio
Composer ：Thomas R Paxton
Lyricist ：Thomas R Paxton
When I was just a wee little lad
Full
the fridge is full
We got beer made from here, Buffalo, and Nepal
We're just one big family, a happy crew
And all the roaches in the kitchen are brothers too
the fridge is full
We got beer made from here, Buffalo, and Nepal
We're just one big family, a happy crew
And all the roaches in the kitchen are brothers too
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
Mister Frog went a-courtin, he did ride,
A sword and buckler by his side, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.
He bridled and saddled a big fat snail, uh-huh, uh-huh.
Driving to hell enjoying the ride
Beer in my hand big beautiful Blonde by my side
American horse power I do abide
Driving to hell big beautiful
to pay for all our Irish beers
The beer is warm, the pours are short, the whiskey's watered down
But they're the only Public House for many miles a round
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
It was way back then in my wicked past that I lived by my guitar
I played in joints of ill repute or any sleazy bar
It was a rough and ready minin'
Hell Yeeeeah
Tina Bugvtti
I got That Big Dick Energy
I got That Big Dick Energy
I got That Big Dick Energy
I got That Big Dick Energy
I got That
The beer I had for breakfast was a bottle of Mad Dog
And my 20/20 vision was fifty percent off
You said punch-buggy red and punched me right in my
So here we are and now we start this rowdy-dowdy show
Finish your beer quickly and turn off your motherfuckin' phone
Get ready bitch, because
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
beer
And they all think they are clean outta-site
And they're ready to party cause
The sign outside says it's wet T-Shirt Nite
And they all crave some
Bright ideas like Thomas Edison
Big mouth but I'm not a pelican
Want some uncontrolled adrenaline
Pop the medicine, roll a tenner and
Grip the counter,
different flows every night
We stay drunk off Bud Light
So fuck the Malt Liquor
We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage
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