Lyrics:
Thank you. As you all know, you just can't
Believe everything you see and hear, can you.
Now, if you will excuse me, is must be on my way.
see the way shit is today (look at this shit, man)
He'd probably say that everything is gay (like happy)
What's my name? What's my name? (Slim Shady)
Thank you. As you all know, you just can't
Believe everything you see and hear, can you.
Now, if you will excuse me, is must be on my way.
This is the fourth by the four
'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles'
'Hard Day's Night' that's three
Now'beatles For Sale'
The young men
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami
Tomorrow I’ll feel like shit
But fuck it right now I’m lit
Paul Masson Paul Masson
Yea I know the shit cheap
So I buy the shit by the heap
Big bottle last
conceptualize human beings
My auntie is a man now
I think I'm old enough to understand now
Drinking Paul Masson with her hat turned backwards
Motorola
tonight was written
By Paul just as the Beatles were
Breaking up paul dreamt of his mother Mary
Who he lost when he was 15
Comforting him and telling him
you say
Tonight you'll take a hit that's understood
From the smell and by what I payed
You know it's good
Them niggas with me, they from the hood
Now we
you know what it is
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Y'all already know what it is, man
If you don't, you should by now
Reppin' my town, when
"Mother Popcorn" by James [Brown].
Okay, umm, I wanted to ask you now, you just recently just changed your name to Soul Asylum,
and up until that
I mended her fences and
Fixed up her cabin
I had everything looking good
I laid by her food
And wood for the winter
Helping wherever I could
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
the 50’s frankly
This Paulo Leon not Paul Anka baby
Aint it funny when I stand up my roommate can’t stand me
But
Just get it off of my shoulders don’t run
My girl
Yeah, yeah
I'll be waiting there now
Yeah, mon
Well, me go suh then
In come di musical ting call love is blind
But you done know seh we
you know what it is
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Y'all already know what it is, man
If you don't, you should by now
Reppin' my town, when
Paul?
And my wife is all like "no, that ain't Paul,
Now tell me, who's this Paul?
She says "Oh, he's just some guy
Who goes to school with me
I sat
who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self love
Everything that I see draws me
Though it's only in You that I can truly see that its
one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
Ike Willis, Mike Keneally, Walt Fowler
Bruce Fowler, Paul
your work now.
And leave the drivin' to us.
And we'll be watching you,
And everything you do.
And you can do your part
By watchin' others too.
as a cough
When I pull up in that foreign and I break boys off
Super ballin' is a product of a hard knock life
No more Ramen noodle spread, no more struggle
with your pace
You're my, super freak! super freak!
You're my, super freak!
[T.I.]
My momma taught me, everything fine ain't the finest
You gotta pay Peter if you're robbing Paul
But it's easy, easy
Everything's gonna be really freaky
Alright on the night
We're all headed back
Getty Bable, dear Christmas
Happy Birthday me too
This is Paul here everything that
John said goes for me
Too, 'specially the bit about birthday
Cards
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