Lyrics:
GUARD #1: What, held under the dorsal guiding feathers?
GUARD #2: Well, why not?
Scene 2
MORTICIAN: Bring out your dead!
Bring out your dead!
should so
We went and got some wood
For the fire, it grew higher
And I had a strange desire
Just to peek down the beak of
A bird that couldn't speak
What I
a helping hand
Damn, calm down, B-B-C T-X-T or M-S-G
After class come with me and can I get a little bit of T-L-C
She replied what the fuck
F-Y-I you're gonna
and try me. Really, really wish they would
Y'all don't stand a chance. Well y'all never really stood one
What's up (What)
What's up, what's up, what's good
line went over a lot
Of heads: stocking cap i'm wavy
Came here to do niggas
Greasy what's poppin' Smack?
You got them raps
The unfortunate wanna take
He says "that's right"
He says "where abouts?"
He says "over in England"
He says "hmm what'm I gonna do over there?"
He says "well you goin' up
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna know another reason why
He act real funny?
I don't know because he had
A hit but after the show was over him and
Kelly went
and buy your publishin'
Aye look at him i own my publishin'
Then why you gettin' all worked up? I mean
If you broke and you own your publishin'
Well thanks
through what ive been through
My life now its suspenseful
Said you aint been through what ive been through
Theres so much pain in my mental
I went from
of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence
(shit was dope)
Hey, yo, Eazy! (wassup?)
Hey, man, why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy shit?
Woke up quick at about
(shit was dope)
Hey, yo, Eazy! (Wassup?)
Hey, man, why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy shit?
Woke up quick at about
Yeah.
Nicko: Well, why?...
Bruce: There's a difference between making a mistake...
Steve: Well that's what I'm saying.
Bruce: ...and a difference
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
you know what I've been up to
Killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
on your wall wondering what went wrong, what went wrong, what went wrong
And if the moon through your window was the last sign well I didn't see it then
You
on through
And every time that the Dream Team scored
Well, the Jackson 5 scored, too
When the buzzer went off at
The end of the half
The Dream Team wanted
on in my head
Why don't you come and see it yourself?
You can get your friends as well
We'll just let go and embrace
Darling I've been wondering what
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
as well suck it
But fore' you start lemme light-
This blunt
Shittin' on niggas had to wipe-
My butt
Fuck what they sayin'
I follow my gut
I get the cut
Then
went the wrong way about it, okay?
Nicko: Yeh, 'e did go the wrong way about it.
Steve: Really?
Nicko: Well I'm, I, I, I, I tell ya what, I mean
Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is.
Wow I'm makin' the crib.
Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain.
Y'all fightin' for tips
What's going on
Yeah what the
Fuck what's going
On well yeah
Kassell YB went
To jail no i do
Wanna be in jail
Kassell YB went
To jail no yes
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