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The tour bus passed here yesterday
Exciting all the fools who pay
To see the naked lady in our yard

The hang out gang is back in town
Rumor has it going 'round they brought back
Four new groupies and a St. Bernard

We're peaceful and abiding cats some call Gypsies
Some call brats but bare feet don't tear streets up like their bus

Chorus:
All we was doing' was a hangin' and little Koochie was sangin'
Mama I'm guilty of a hangin' out
I know it's a shabby old building but after all ain't we God's children
And Lord it's a good place for hangin' out

The fast approachin' local heat was poundin' out the southwest beat
When they came upon Koochie in our yard
She smiled sir I meant no harm just a little suntan on my arm
They wound up takin' in our St.

Topsy

The Manhattan Transfer

Jazzin' Divas

2012

Janis' solo:
Brothers n' sisters listen while I tell you about the strangest thing
Somethin' you might have heard before, like a bell's familiar ring

Topsy-thought he had it all covered, Yes sir!
Turvy, he never really had a mind to hear 
what Mr. Topsy had to say

It's such a scene
Fightin' all the time
They're gettin' mean
All the sparks're flyin'
Is this a dream?

But now the scales have fallen from our eyes 

I used to be revered by everybody 
Spilsbury 
But it turns out that I am a fraud 
Sir Bernard Spilsbury! 
My character's under fire 
He's a scoundrel! 
And a liar! 
Agreed! 
And everything I say should be ignored

Mga mapagpalang araw, Barangay Panasahan
Sa darating na halalan
Atin kong iboto, Kagawad
Christian Bernard "Itchan" Faustino
Para Konsehal ng Barangay Panasahan
Serbisyo masamang para sa taga-Panasahan
Edukasyon ang number one
Kaagapay ng kabataan
Kasangga ng katandaan
Isusulong ni Sir Christian

Mula sa Team Kapitan Rino
Ang Team Ramdabang Asenso
Christian Bernard "Itchan" Faustino
Para Konsehal ng Barangay Panasahan

He knows all the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind that you could need
Sir Bernard Spilsbury
Old ladies to adolescents in all stages of putrescence
So come inside and see what you can see!

He knows all the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind that you could need
Sir Bernard Spilsbury
Old ladies to adolescents in all stages of putrescence
So come inside and see what you can see!

Sorry sir
It's operating hours
You can't sleep here anymore
Your gonna have to find somewhere else to sleep
We have to run our business
Sorry
Sleeping in the the street, sleeping  on the street
Walk-in round all day Looking for some to eat
I'm down bad, everything I had is in The sea
My mind left w it and it ain't coming back fa me
I spinnanight, I pick a fight, I'm kicked out
I gotta learn how to stop biting people that help out
I just never thought my life you drain and go this route
Sometimes the naive mind can't avoid self doubt
I smoke weed, and once or twice I done crack
I won't lie, that I'm scared I won't come back
About 60 percent of my family members done that
Ion wanna be a statistic, I'll put the drugs back
I grew up most of my life thinking where the love at
I had to define it myself, in a blood bath
By mud bath an environment that's hella dirty
A bunch of roaches and people telling me I'm not worthy
So I'm sleeping on the street, sleeping In the street 
Living in defeat, no one coming fa me
Right in the middle where they got all the money
And they ain't thinking bout me
Because it's 2020
I got used to panhandling like its a hobby
I wish a mothafucka look at me like something funny
My pride died a long time ago
But the little bit of pride I got left is ugly (I got trauma bonds)
I just need shelter, I just need a helper
That's go love me unconditionally until I'm better
By somebody that ain't got no hidden agenda
By somebody that's go give me a love to remember
I just need some love, I just need some love
The right Love'll make me better than I ever was
I don't need love like a transaction
I need that type of love that make you stand and take action

S vadul a sebbõl a tõrt kiragadja, 
    Szeme szokatlan lángot lövell, 
 Kacag és sír, s fennvillogtatja 
    S vércse-visongással rohan el. 
    Vetni kezet rá senki se mer.

Aye man I had to start this shit over I'm getting back in my vibe though
No cap
Aye cut my headphones up a little bit
Yeah right there that's straight that's straight yes sir
Had to hit reset on you niggas man
We back at it
Uh
Lovell

Run shit like I'm tryna lose weight
Run shit like I'm getting in shape
How it's been going I can't complain
Won't quit til it's stars in the wraith
Running shit and you jogging in place
Niggas capping I'm tryna be great
Mixing drip P.O.D. with the Rage
Running shit nigga you running late

I run it I run it
How you want it but you never done shit
I want it I want
Time is money so I gotta punch in
I'm stunting I'm stunting
I'm the flyest it ain't no discussion
Life is a game everyday is a must win
I set the pace in my lane cause I run shit

I really be modest I don't condone violence  if ninjas start fires I put em out
I be spreading love but push come to shove it's up but ain't stuck cause it's going down
Niggas making me sick they scary as shit call em Penny from it man these ninjas clowns
Niggas cap I'm the truth all my niggas is too, it's top dawg Q and my niggas hounds

Got heavyweight fashion this drip come in pounds
Can't tip toe I'm the biggest stepper around
No pistol but I'm killing shit with my rounds
Official I make a call you out of bounds

The hottest in town
You can't turn me down
No matter the vibe I got 10 different sounds
I stick to my route
My niggas could vouch
Feel like I'm 13 cause I'm bout to break out

Bag constantly growing can't measure
Cheese long fettuccine no feta
Stacking chicken it's giving me pleasure
Tryna get rich I got a vendetta
Everyone on my team getting better
All my niggas applying that pressure
We come from hand me downs in the dresser
Now this drip on a whole other level

Run shit like I'm tryna lose weight
Run shit like I'm getting in shape
How it's been going I can't complain
Won't quit til it's stars in the wraith
Running shit and you jogging in place
Niggas capping I'm tryna be great
Mixing drip P.O.D. with the Rage
Running shit nigga you running late

Say you want smoke bitch watch ya mouth
If I say the word my dawgs popping out
Think we working for NASA them rockets be loud
Take shots of crown and take shots at your crown

Tryna make life like I'm living a dream I'm running my money up by any means
Momma said money was tight in my teens and now the only thing tight is my jeans

Was times we was broke but it was just a phase
I can't go back to no minimum wage
Can't get with us nigga you was too late
Get rich with my dawgs and we lit like a sage

I hop on beats wilding I really be rocking I'm popping but not really popping enough
I'm really grinding just waiting on timing I promise that I'm never giving shit up
Feeling like Giannis if I'm being honest cause I just been stuck on a mission for bucks
I came up hard now I feel like Lamar nigga call me big truss cause I'm running it up

Ice on me I might freeze my wrist off
I'm drip walking to match with my drip talk
Know my name you talking to the boss
Ain't a game but we could get it kicked off

Rubber band Q bitch I'm bout to snap off
Niggas is cap it's pissing me off
Running it up nigga I need it all
Call me LaMelo bitch I'm on a ball

Man I swear niggas ain't hard as Lovell
Bitch I'm the king sip the drink out a grail
Niggas try testing me I never fail
I run shit cause I got back up when I fell

Run shit like I'm tryna lose weight
Run shit like I'm getting in shape
How it's been going I can't complain
Won't quit til it's stars in the wraith
Running shit and you jogging in place
Niggas capping I'm tryna be great
Mixing drip P.O.D. with the rage
Running shit nigga you running late

I run it I run it
How you want it but you never done shit
I want it I want
Time is money so I gotta punch in
I'm stunting I'm stunting
I'm the flyest it ain't no discussion
Life is a game everyday is a must win
I set the pace in lane cause I run shit

sinister grin
Let's win a strong British accent, yo
We jumped in the on the tint
Highway's hot we loaded
Heavy bag full of hundreds
If we get stopped, kid for real, yo
We murder by numbers
Tastin' cheeba, sippin' tea in a coupe
Silencer, that's
Lay you under cars eat your fruit
Will more stripes than Adidas set
Watchin', baguettes black hard-bottoms
My ho in some sweats
The wrong way's the long way home
Way tell me 'bout it
We don't do jails, cause if we get rocked
My niggas got me
Smooth sails eatin' steaks
Bringin' frozen lobsters in
Control the space we mafia, out

Scratching "I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check-check-check-check, I'm the last of
A dying breed"
"I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check, I'm-I'm the last-I'm the last
Of a dying breed"

I'm the last of this dying
Breed I'm from the nineties
When boom bap was shining and
Pac was dissin' BIG
I'm a product of these grimy streets
I was known upon the locals
Now my name is growing overseas
I sense the jealousy
My mind's forever golden
I'll redefine explosion with this
Microphone I'm holdin'
I'll use designer poison when they
Step inside this foam
And, they claim that I'm the chosen
But the industry is clonin'
Huh so check the status, hoes
I'm hot like the equator
On some childish behavior
Wasn't Tyler the creator
It's like crying in a cradle neglected
Since the date of birth respect the turf
Like we're veterans replacin' dirt
I burn tracks like in NASCAR collisions
These rap stars are pigeons
With they're glass-jar incisions
I'll bring back the vision
Like an act of religion
With Deck, Chef, and 'Goons
Another classic to listen to yeah

Scratching "I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check-check-check-check, I'm the last of
A dying breed"
"I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check, I'm-I'm the last-I'm the last
Of a dying breed"

I got crazy visions, for the art
I living missile, I tear space apart
Spittin' won't miss you
But this verse is showin' darts
Wu Tang symbol is a living heart
My hand shake cold, like a Saint Bernard
We in the French Alps beaming down
Giant slopes for the mankind
Droppin' quotes in cement lines
I passport-stamp mines
Independent label air-miles peepin'
Dudes in standby, braggin' bout hotel size
The city's mine it's bubblin'
Like grease for
Them French fries when I shine
You snappin' pictures my energy lives on
Through moans of crazy kitties
In homes of fancy credos keep 'em fetal
Overnight it
They say, "yes, sir", like I'm knighted
Hit mics ultraviolet pick apart
Rogue values on auto-pilot
The words ignite, it's fire
Bite it, higher standard, Harvard
Here's some simple math, to fail or pass
You ain't a G, you a dollar less
Peace to Ugli and Chef
I'm runnin' wild like Dali
Except my canvass is the rhymin' pad
Give me dap, like Johnny
Put twenty-three on the tribal map

Scratching "I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check-check-check-check, I'm the last of
A dying breed"
"I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check, I'm-I'm the last-I'm the last
Of a dying breed"

Addonnis
It's a lot of players in this sport
But what y'all gonna do now that I'm here and its Game Time

Riding 'round with the roof off
Just pulled off from a new Loft
My 'Migos with me, Take Off
Turn monster during Face off
Grind all night, shifts grave yard
Big dog, Saint Bernard!
On tracks I put in work
Punch in more lines than a time card
Act foul things cock boy
Can't stop that clock boy
Did he tell his man take shots
Don't get that sir rocked boy
Huh!

à Karim

Quand petit Mamadou cause
Bouche close on ne peut que l'écouter
Des crimes avec la rime il vous propose
Êtes-vous prêts à vous
Faire musicalement tuer?

Mamama, Mamadou doumama, Doum's, Sir doum's!
Vrai, vrai la famille s'agrandit
Donc faites gaffe
Le Beat de boul est une force et pire encore
Et en 97, nos héritiers flinguent avec
Leurs propres rimes
Et font preuve de cœur et
De passion sur le microphone

Vrai, vrai
Sans jamais courir avec la bonne attitude

Ma parole!