Lyrics:
TYPIST #1: Horace TYPIST #2: Danny TYPIST #3: Milton TYPIST #4: Percy TYPIST #5: Edgar TYPIST #6: Timothy TYPIST #7: Alfred TYPIST #8: Vito Carbone
our hieroglyph crisis Incite a pride as a typist and shine a light on the shyest They're the brightest of hopefuls and are more priceless than opals
like a typist Flow like a pipist Known like a hypist I know you like it The way I rap it I put on Versace On my wrist is a… I was sixteen When young
Isn't it obvious Holmes? Modest clothes, frayed scarf, worn handbag Every item worse for wear except Her shoes She's a typist, the blue smudge on her
this If I'm fluid or stiff Aoooo Oh easy path couldn't be much better Hand it here, I'm a real go getter Blackberry typist few years in my sweater So
There's a shorthand typist taking seconds over minutes She's listening in to the Venus line She's picking out names I hope none of them are mine But
There's a shorthand typist taking seconds over minutes She's listening in to the Venus line She's picking out names I hope none of them are mine But
a shorthand typist taking seconds over minutes She's listening in to the Venus line She's picking out names I hope none of them are mine But you tease, and you
voice Just stay mum, pretend you're dumb. That's how you come to be a lady, today. Well, I started as a typist but I studied on the sly Working out
During the day She's a full time typist At the computer And on the phone During the day He's a auto-mechanic Punchin' a time clock And livin'
on a Monday afternoon In the washroom while his typist collects percentages from the moon It's an ordinary diary extract photo stack from life
* send all corrections to this typist If you come my way, you might hear buckshots in the air, Yeah, Yeah But we like this thug shit, that's why we
* mail any questions about this submission to the typist [Nate Dogg] Just Hit the Corner store, You know what I'm looking for St Ides Just Hit
him holler All you got to do is ask him for a dollar Whether she's a nurse, secretary Waitress or clerk She can be a typist, teacher Beautician or any
* first single; send corrections to the typist [Intro] [DJ Petey Pablo] Lets take some calls from the request line, caller number 1 [Caller
told I just didn't believe love existed They were all just digging for gold Widows and bankers and typists and businessmen Loved each other they
featuring Insane Clown Posse * the typist assumes best guess only on any Spanish pronounciations "Yeah! Let me know.(Whats that.)
a climate Yikes, sucker, mean muggin', who the nicest? A promised death known is what they life is Bey tap in, they tap out like a tabloid typist They
Kids into heroin not yet full grown Typists and usherettes, black men who can't forget The lonely who long for Persons unknown Closet idealists,
* send corrections to typist (Chorus) It's dat bad black British bigger beats bitch From Brixton to Beanu the streets get switched She said hard
* typist requests corrections directly at this address ( ) = Woman's line For all the fellas on the set who claim they have that funk in they
* send corrections to the typist They smile in ya face, but they ain't lovin you Turn your back, they tryin to break your J-A-W Who a nigga
* Please send all corrections to typist [B.G.] I got 'em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I'll
featuring Insane Clown Posse * the typist assumes best guess only on any Spanish pronounciations "Yeah! Let me know.(Whats that.)
Discuss these Typist Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In