Lyrics:
are few astronomers who doubt
That the rich and
Distant galaxies is due to the Doppler effect
Who are skeptical about the expanding
Universe and the Big
"that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr'; he glistening."
I ain't come to talk (talk), I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm
that indo you smoke
I feel your, tattoo of who you used to do, now you regret it
Don't sweat it boo, I know it was a long time ago, now feel me
I live
that twist till she blows up and pops!â??
So they rent out Yankee Stadium and the word is quickly spread
"Come one, come all, who walk or crawl, price
came home, he want a war
That black on black crime is swine, truthfully
But if my brother try to do me, I have to empty five in his hoopty
Who
attraction
Go ahead and tell, ma, now don't it feel relaxing? Woo
Now let me be the man in the canoe
That shy little guy who stroke right and pleases you
bullshit when they walk by
(Yeah!) Heard that old saying, yo
Never ever cross a one day, give ya most
Never ever act funny for the white folks
I'm a big
things you do that
Got my head twist
Spontaneous, director of your own flick
Box office hit
Strictly those cutting those trips
Theresa Randle type chicks
I
on my shoes winking, t-shirt is shrinking
Soon I see some ties and my eyes open wide quick
Who's that with you, chick? Bill blass my sidekick
What's
side chicks
Make my mind up who Imma spend time wit'
I can't be blamed
What can I say?
I get my pick of the whole lit'
Do what I want cuz I'm dumb rich
as African as KRS is, who wanna test this?
Fuck y'all you don't impress me and no one can test me
An emcee so ill, I got AIDS scared to catch me
All that shit
somebody somewhere yeah
Somebody who truly needs me
Somebody who truly needs me
Don't be so foolish
The one you trust can make you cry
Step on by
We gotta
as enemies
It's all love really thank you for excepting me
Remember me for who I was not what you wanted
Fuck those who think they know me, the comments, all
PARASITE RAMBLE
Words & Music by
Thomas R. COSGROVE
No one can give like an organ donor,
The gift of life is sometimes worth a deal,
The kidney
Who are you
who is born
in the next room
so loud to my own
that I can heart the womb
opening over the ghost and the dropped sun
Behind the wall
Either way, ima spot em tellem' ten for eight
They was callin' for me
Friends with the unknown, who it could be
Tell em' to come on hop in the seat
Beat ee eng phetile ke namela haape
Devouring tracks okare keja legapu
Ke nyako thoma anne ding etlong nyaka di tao
Ee ke flow ya the G sebe wae
Sunset Sunday starts feeling scary
Bob Saget hosted a sweet sanctuary
Who do you love and who do you tolerate?
Tom made it fun watching grown men's
Yeah, I noticed
Everything you doing, yeah I did that
Ask your shorty who's the hottest
She said REAL bad
Fear that, aiming for your top, peel your wig
hell, No God to tell
Space is the key for time to be
No heaven, No hell, No God to tell
I am that I am
I am what I am
I am who I am
I am free destiny
pretty grim man, and may be heinous
But I am who I am, and that ain't be shameless
It was this rap shit, and made me famous
Pushed me from the rear,
yeah)
I-I do not care if that's your bestie (What?)
'Cause she can be the next chick
Fe-Feel like 21, flex on my ex's (Skrt, skrt)
So that's why I copped
ass
I go to the club man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw on my jeans
Kid 'N Play
House party five, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woke up in the mornin'
Time to get it started who this on my line
Is that yo' chick she callin'
Told her
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