Lyrics:
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And the lavatory makes you fear the worst,
It was used by Charles the First
Quite informally,
And later by George the Fourth
On a journey
of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus]X2
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
well, you work real hard,
Until every part is sold
Salesman as the years go by,
People changing every day
Hey, salesman 'till the end of time you'll
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good
Quick mud with some Marlboro lights
Waitin' on a old timer by the name of Joe
For a few bucks and some old crow
He'd tow, hell on the gears but good
Call it good timin' or the Good Lord's plan
Ain't it crazy how we got here?
From a look my way, and a "Hey, can I buy you a beer?"
Yeah, I kissed
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And the lavatory makes you fear the worst,
It was used by Charles the First
Quite informally,
And later by George the Fourth
On a journey
burst
And the lavatory makes you fear the worst,
It was used by Charles the First
Quite informally,
And later by George the Fourth
On a journey
burst
And the lavatory makes you fear the worst,
It was used by Charles the First
Quite informally,
And later by George the Fourth
On a journey
on your back, send you on your way
Yo good lookin') stop smilin'
Be still don't nothin' move but the money
Hey yo' what you wanna do
With that black
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
Hey baby
Don't wanna ruin a good thang
Good thang
Been down the road of love enough to know
Nothin' what it seems
And from the start
You're good
[Slug]
(I pledge allegiance to Budweiser and free drugs)
Peace to Rick James, Anna Nicole Smith, Bill Clinton
and Motley Crue
And anyone else who has
win the Cy Young
For throwing raps more harder than pitches by Nolan Ryan
Right down the center I enter like The Dragon
With fire in my eyes watch
ain't care
We just gonna laugh 'bout the past
We just gonna laugh 'bout the past
Hey, we just gotta laugh 'bout the past
Get rich, nigga, fuck
amas
Abrázame y dime que me amas
Quédate
Hey y dale alivio a mi alma, inyéctale calma
Quédate
Hey que tú no ves que por tu amor yo me muero ma'
[Master P talking]
Yo, yo, yo man let me tell ya bout this girl I met man
(Another watoosie lookin' bitch, huh man)
Nah man, I'm tellin' you
(Another
, oh, girl, your body good
Boardroom smart, but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by
Can't seem to find a real man
You know I'm lookin' for a steel man
She said I'm in no man's land
I'm gonna show you a real good time
I'd gladly pay
Yo what's good dude?
Hey man, just chillin', we at the studio
What about you man? Oh you know
Now you see me, now you don't, Houdini
Too grown for
how's everything
A friend of mine told me he saw you the other day
Said you was still lookin' good
Heh, made me feel kinda good, you know
Told me,
knock on the door with my chin
Hey yo little man won't ya let me in?
And best believe it was good to see my little brother
Hey you forgot the milk you
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ?there is? three Irish chicks
Lookin at me like I'm sick
Walkin by chin-chins I
these lookin' ass niggas tryna look blind
Give me good girls that don't fuck with good guys
I fuck your bitch from 9 to 5 and tell her good job
He
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