Lyrics:
(b. andersson, b. ulvæus)
Scaramouche
(instrumental)
Varför ska det vara så seriöst för, alltid?
Nä, I england
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Improve my means by any means necessary
We getting by but we're just getting by barely
Shit scary
Unh yeah
Just let it breathe a little
K-N-G with an X in
wasn't even there, nigga! Ayy
Bro, I'mma come clean, you got me
Jay in first
I'm in third! Where the fuck you at?!
Yo blue! What place did you come in?
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop
Back on the block
Back on the block
[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]
and roll
Jazz and pop, rhythm and Blues
Dance and fusion, brain confusion
Look at the lights, what a night on the town
'Cause I'm Poppa Large, big shot
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop
Back on the block
Back on the block
[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]
you tell
Watch my drip
(Ouu)
Michael Phelps
(Aye)
I ain't ask no one for shit
I got it myself
They say they don't fuck with me
(What)
Must be
on beast mode
My niggas winning
Some blue doc and some weed smoke
My niggas winning
We still live by the G code niggas winning
My niggas winning my niggas
and roll
Jazz and pop, rhythm and Blues
Dance and fusion, brain confusion
Look at the lights, what a night on the town
'Cause I'm Poppa Large, big shot
Rollercoaster with the speed
Penthouse full of frustration (yeah)
Red and blue be the sirens (yeah)
Michael Jackson gon' and beat it (yeah)
Rollercoaster with
you're confused by the greys
Misconception when it comes to the age
Stop playing yourself, I'm as instrumental as the beats that I rap on
My aura
"He did it again, Michael Jordan - the greatest player of all time"
I’m feelin Like Mike man I’m feelin like Jordan
I lay the pipe and then dip by
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
Get it in gots to get it in
I got to get it in gots to get in
Got to get it in
Heavy mental, artist instrumental
Ghetto metal, I said it 'cause I
shit
Cept im white and I never been on the block with a couple rocks
Shit
But you know I got raps in my pocket
Imma pull em out
Flip em out for ya
Open
to rock the beat im fluent, im fluid
With the mix
Never gonna quit
Listen I twist of fate like Shawn Michaels
Heart Break Kid now your bitch want me
She
of blue..... clouds of white
Bright blessed days....dark sacred nights
And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world.
The colors of a rainbow.....so
thrive with our fixed gear bicycles
Cycling by like smooth blue icicles
Parting the tides
Feeling alive
Don't realize that we're moving lackadaisical
That
In fifth grade
And start taking
Drumming lessons with Mr. Scott
And that dude
He started me
On the snare
With that
Blue and white book
It's called
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
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