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Oh Word?

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs [Clean]

2004

downtown Brooklyn

Oh word (Mike D)
Yo what the parsley, parsley to the teeth
I'm a rhyme-style writer you're a rhyme-style thief
I may be paranoid you

Oh Word?

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs

2004

downtown Brooklyn

Oh word (Mike D)
Yo what the parsley, parsley to the teeth
I'm a rhyme-style writer you're a rhyme-style thief
I may be paranoid you

Into The Woods (Prologue) [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

Paul Gemignani

Sondheim: Into the Woods [Original Cast Recording]

1988

on the other hand, had no father, and his mother

I wish
Well, she was not quite beautiful
I wish my son were not a fool
I wish my house was not a mess
I

on the other hand, had no father, and his mother

I wish
Well, she was not quite beautiful
I wish my son were not a fool
I wish my house was not a mess
I

Well, she was at her wit's end

I wish my son were not a fool
I wish my house was not a mess
I wish the cow was full of milk
I wish the walls were

Twenty one
Made a fool of optimization
Volatile network of predictability
Off I wrote
What before I thought was good for me
In the dirt
Cuddled up

NARRATOR
Well, she was not quite beautiful-

JACK'S MOTHER
I wish my son were not a fool.
I wish my house was not a mess.
I wish the cow was full of milk.
I

was not quite beautiful
I wish my son were not a fool
I wish my house was not a mess
I wish the cow was full of milk
I wish the walls were full

cuz I'm not a fool
I'm leaving them bloody not takin bout bull
Michael Phelps cuz I'm jumping in her pool
I'm popping the percs now I'm on planet drool

fell fool
Sorry gurl we kool
Ha-ha yeah come here
You pretty, pretty and intelligent
Sexy, sexy what we experiment
Picking you up gurl like a compliment

time that you put your back in it
Toss a brick now i feel like I'm Shaquin it
Fumble the play now you shaqutin a fool
Handy manny how we packing the tool

this world you get the loot then
Your dreams it's gon' be lucid
Fool me once how I shame on you
Second time, you gone be foolish
All that BS for

but no barbie 
Tryna sell out this Barkley
Be on top like sprinkled parsley 
Fresh in the game like ctari
Getting this shmoney like im Cardi
Sorry but

the strong hands
Get green no Parsley
Damage shit like a car crash
Spit faster than your car dash
This rap I'ma fool with It
Watch what I do with it
Hit my

Filled my lungs, I'm coping
Happiness stole from me
Love me only partly

Excuse me, pardon me
Smoking on my parsley
Choose me, abuse me

I'm the one they

Shut Up

Mausberg

Konnectid Project, Vol. 1

2004

nigga comin' out the urban area
Fake, fraud, and fictitious
Like som parsley in a Ziploc bag
I got the crown fool, it ain't for grabs
I run through

the apple 
Glass the cherry
Parsley, sage & rosemary 
Thyme to rise
Time to fall 
Time to take your curtain call
Time is up
Time it mends 
Time brings all