Lyrics:
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
never
I test whoever
Whoever said they're better, better have their... together, cause
I do the Hussla
Whippin up for customers
I do the Hussla
Whippin
never
I test whoever
Whoever said they're better, better have their shit together, cause
I do the hussla
Whippin up for customers
I do the Hussla
Whippin
it your way
You're the customer
If you want me supersized with some loving on the side
Just ask for what you want cause your the customer
Lemme
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
Please don't test me
Please don't test me
You worthless slave
Please don't test me
Please don't test me
Don't forget to get back in your lane
Please
reach (Want it then it's in my reach)
This is my acceptance speech (This is my acceptance speech)
Cuz if I want it then it's my reach
This is my
man I'm certified,
cross seas all my customers are satisfied.
See I aint for all that beef ay matter a fact I'm just
tryin' to chill with
Yeah you know
October
Oh, I
Bless, and you'll be respected
Respect the ways of the old
'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance
to be fresh
To make you dance until there's no one left
Cause you a customer
[Erick Sermon]
Praying like a prey when the fox in action
I smell
See bae ima hustler
You know I got customers
So baby don't trip on what a nigga be doin
Ima H-U-S-T-L-E-R...
See bae ima hustler
You know I got
to be fresh
To make you dance until there's no one left
Cause you a customer
[Erick Sermon]
Praying like a prey when the fox in action
I smell
a customer's soul
Or throw these shells up in his coat
Spend my budget up, like, "Fuck it, I'm broke"
You like them dudes on VH1, you lose tryna fuck with New
(Your line)
Now I'm just getting so blind (So blind)
Looking for guidance (Guidance)
While I dream of acceptance (Acceptance)
Why she always got to test
gotta pearl handle magnum
So it's over wit
Who wanna test me son
No one
From the fall of the moon
To the rise of the sun
I'm killing'em with venom
in view,
In the retail maelstrom, we keep our crew.
Aye, but the tempests test our soul,
With customer barbs and complaints that roll.
Yet, here we
The pain this world gives us, together we will pull
Show love and acceptance is the only fucking goal
We are, we are lone wolves
I'm a lone wolf, when you
iyawo edo ni
To ba ba customer ni gbolohun aso a da e duro ni
O jebi o O jare ni o Igbaju lo ma gbabe yo
To ba de ti le gba I gbaju yen a ni ko ma gba ile
test
Each breath identity theft
Dance of death with
My imaginary friends
Exorcism were crashing
The system were crashing the system
Were crashing
Net Neutrality
Social media, Implicating
Its customers, In daily, Society
Take a, Glimpse, Into reality
Of what, These
Websites have done, To our dreams
right hand
Kill a hustler, customer, kill a white man
See the moral of the story is
You can spit ammo at anybody
Kill yourself, but not a fuckin' Pharaoh
be a fence,
Please don't send me no test,
But He might've sent the answers instead,
Cause I finished my next customer she waited on the side,
She
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