Lyrics:
you
Well I know who it is
Matthew Broderick has a group
Of eyebrows and they will
Ruin your Christmas
Nothing but silence
Is the hair on the back
mencione ella es broderick
No la menciones no le saques pic
Ella te mata enserio for real
Ella es criminal como betty
Busca el dinero de los citizen
Ella
Discussing Wallace Chambers
I hear you talking
Distoring Wallace Chambers
Obscene, not absurd
Convincing Broderick Lewis
Crawl before walking
remember to this day
He said everyday's a Broderick?
You don't owe it anything
And with every roll of the game with the dice
Is a whole new game of chance
hip for a nigga that's bothering
Come get yo thot
Told me her nigga named Broderick
This thot on my cock and she really won't stop
I said fuck it bae
to kill me was her mission
Whew, it's been a long time coming, but we're finally here
Craig Cure, Stanley Z, Mugzy, Super D, Chef Jeff, Johnny
Broderick, I
why everyone was inside
Watching a Matthew Broderick flick
Although Election is a great movie and he's always good value
There's snakes beneath me
wanna see you dance on ket
Porque tengo una calculadora
Exploring shit like a coked up Dora
Look at me, what a view that's true
Like Broderick cuz you
better listen
I'm rollin' loud so I spark the spliff
Takin' my time like constipated shit
Life moves fast so I make a couple flicks
Yeah Matt Broderick
places quickly
Said she miss me
What a pity
Now we on a track girl
Don't text me cause we're busy
I go to class and
This Broderick ain't Bueller
So look
makes everything much worse than it seems
Oh, Ayrmini and Broderick are there
And here comes Charlie, and I don't care
boot up the commodore insert the floppy disk
time to get my game on, like matthew broderick
trying to get my name on the bulletin board
i'm 14 years
open
Since Matthew Broderick war dialed with the modem
I knew somehow that it would come back around
But right now I'm flowing, began Club Ghetto
kiddies are lame
Call me the WOPR, now shall we play a game
No one can stop it, not even Matthew Broderick
This war game will end up atomic
It's evident
kiddies are lame
Call me the WOPR, now shall we play a game
No one can stop it, not even Matthew Broderick
This war game will end up atomic
It's evident
on the wrong side you're Matthew Broderick!
Country Folk know where Shergar is
cnd if you're not from the country its a pity
Yeah he changed his name to Sarah
of brevity is none
Transformed by gods of sun
Industrial power get devoured by the demonic
Read the fine rhymes with mental +War Games+ like Matthew Broderick
[Broderick / Conklin]
[MacBeth]
Banquo is gone, his soul I feel
My eyes are closed his words are real
So much to ponder, so much has changed
Not
[Broderick / Conklin]
[MacBeth]
MacDuff has left his house open to doom by my sinister hands
My men and I will make short work of it
Icy hand
[Written by Broderick & Conklin]
I feel for you, to stalk the night in which you live
I feel your pain an emptiness I've known for ages
Centuries
[Broderick / Conklin]
[MacBeth]
In my mind's eye I raise a dagger
With means to end Duncan's life
This thought possesses even in slumber
I will
[Broderick / Conklin]
In my mind I see the terrible deeds we've done
Convincing of the loved MacBeth to gain the crown
All I wanted was to taste
[Broderick / Conklin]
[Banquo]
Me thinks something amiss, my friend MacBeth has done wrong
Has he committed a crime? to gain his kingdom
Is the lady
""[Broderick \/ Conklin] As Lady MacBeth's life fades Malcolm's rebels and the Scottish Army join at Birnham Wood. Malcolm instructs the men to cut
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