Lyrics:
minute
Woah, woah
Your beats per minute
Woah, woah
Your beats per minute
Woah, woah
Your beats per minute
Woah, woah
Feeling high (high)
Twenty-four/Seven
298th
Density: 5.41
Mean surface gravitational acceleration of the rotating earth: 32.174 feet per
second per second
Escape velocity: 7 miles per
298th
Density: 5.41
Mean surface gravitational acceleration of the rotating earth: 32.174 feet per second per second
Escape velocity: 7 miles per
faster than leopards running across the vast desert
In twenty-two yards per second to catch me to daily delicatessen
It takes me thirty minutes
Give me one kiss from the start
One kiss per minute, turn me on
With just one kiss per minute
I'll be your girl
One kiss per minute, turn me on
With
Coming like water gallons per minute all up in it
Down with it let me tell you what's a stake
Is it fate are you real are you fake
Heavy cube feet
really been home ina minute
Tryna get on the road for a minute
Hadda get it on my own for a minute
Shit was slow for a minute
Hadda get my ass a o for
(sp?)
Buz Aldrin, Neil Armstong, Mike Collier
Buz Aldrin, Mike Collier
This is Apollo control
Twenty-seven thousand feet per second
We confirm
Two thousand, three hundred and eighty feet per second,
Specified rate of fire; six hundred rounds per minute.
(Six hundred rounds per minute
(Coming on forty-five minute point in our countdown
Everything going smoothly
T-minus 45 minutes and counting
Coming up on t-minus 40 minutes
(Coming on forty-five minute point in our countdown
Everything going smoothly
T-minus 45 minutes and counting
Coming up on t-minus 40 minutes
feet on the trap and my head in the noose...
5 more minutes to go.
Well, c'mon somethin' and cut me loose.
I got 4 more minutes to go.
I can see
By the day, where you going?
By the week, where you going?
By the year, where you going?
By the minute, by the minute, oh
By the minute, by
Apollo Control, Houston, 2 minutes 50 seconds from time of L.O.S. Now
Our distance away from the Moon 460 nautical miles, velocity 7417 feet per
a Groupon
100 grand for every minute I got snoozed on
Time is money aint getting more minutes nigga
Better get it how you live while your in it nigga
For
per second.
We confirm ignition, and the rest is 'go'.
Everything is 'go'.
This is Apollo control, at eleven hours, twenty-nine minutes.
Apollo
Renew the stratosphere in plastic
Wonder out aloud, spastic
What else can the dust try to tell us?
Comin' to you
One thousand beats per minute
Comin'
minute
Comin' to you
One thousand beats per minute
Comin' to you
One thousand beats per minute
Comin' to you
One thousand beats per minute
revolutions per minute. Seventy seven developing nations. Seventy six trombones. Seventy five springs. Seventy four guns. Seventy three lunar eclipses. Seventy
that'll set me free with 9 more minutes to go
But this is for real so forget about me got 8 more minutes to go
With my feet on the trap and my head
that'll set me free with 9 more minutes to go
But this is for real so forget about me got 8 more minutes to go
With my feet on the trap and my head
set me free
With 9 more minutes to go
But this ain't the movies so forget about me
8 more minutes to go
With my feet on the trap and my head
You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues
From the streets beneath my feet to the sun
I'm number one and competition is still none
And I'm
the rat
Once that rat, wait a minute, try to come back
Off that pack, swear to God, yeah, get a smack
Yeah, get a smack, ten feet, I ain't even sleep
Swear
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