Lyrics:
Into our most fearless president for this
Type of person, any kind of encounter with
Adversity or limitation, at any age
Can serve as the crucible
For
changes immediately)
Mandy: Well, why didn't you say so? He's over here...Sorry
this place is a bit of a mess. What is myrrh, anyway?
Wise
of us trust that we shouldn't
This just in, Lil Darkie is racist
Spreading the message of Satan with faces
Blacker than any of us prolly are
But I'm
Idle
SECOND BROTHER: Michael Palin
Scene 1
[wind]
[clop clop]
ARTHUR: Whoa there!
[clop clop]
GUARD #1: Halt! Who goes there?
ARTHUR: It is I,
'nother side
She's the "Oh no, there she goes" turnin' up my stereo, type
Mama knows her heart but don't know about her tattoos
Her and Casamigos put
That means in practice then
That when you hand over your vocation
In life which is called
Your Swadharma
That means Swa that’s the same as the Latin
the type a
Person that would
Im the type of person
Wonder who would wanna battle me
Cause I'm the type of person
To choose peace over battling
I'm the type
Look (Hit-Boy)
Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (way)
Ain't nobody finna do that
Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (respect)
Ain't
Counting the minutes
Who am I kidding
No I'm not quitting
I'm learning to live it
Every second that goes by
I learn to cherish my life
It may be my
goes 'round
Cypress block, we plotted the take over
(This is the return of The Hill, the wait's over)
To stay one we representin' for them corners
Damn! Definitely won't be getting
Any celebrity treatment from
The captain the whole conversation
Was him telling me
"Don't come in here trying to be what
Smack goes to flip the coin
Toss arsonal and Cassidy get
In an argument about who gets to
Pick "tails" as their choice
I said once again I'm here-
and disappear?
And if they play that song maybe
You'll come dancing back to me
I can't remember any words
There's a verse and after it goes
Something like
what’s mine
It goes “so tough, no laws, profound,” a trained soldier
I show up, show off, show out, then game over
A primed pro driven to “fine flow”
on!
Why don't you come over?
Take some time to know me
Baby girl
Any day you want it
I can give you any type of style
All you gotta do is put it on it
wanna do is turn down on his friends
Now you're all alone, now you see how it feels
And I could have any type of boy that I feel
All they wanna do is
situation
We have all advantage and power over you
You never previously had an advantage or any power over us
Leray, hey, go pay your dad
He worked hard
situation
We have all advantage and power over you
You never previously had an advantage or any power over us
Leray, hey, go pay your dad
He worked hard
that maple syrup, he bent over and he put his head between his legs and he said in a very clear, impressive, RON HUBBARD-type voice...
"NEW YORK!"
toxic babe
She got me head over heels
Got me taking these pills
Got me overdosing
Got me loosing focus
Tell me where do I go
Why am I all on the low
Put
(Destiny)
Sunrise till the sun sets
I don't want no stress on my mind, yea
She told me come on over when the sun goes down (When the sun goes down)
You know I
Mama she used to say, don't live by your knife
Mama she used to say, gotta get out the ghetto
Mama she used to say, morning comes and goes
Mama
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossing over like they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "suu"
'Nough respect due
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossing over like they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "suu"
'Nough respect due
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