Lyrics:
. Knox. (music turned off)
There’s no limit to the imagination and human ingenuity. We are living in a wonderful time, Mr. Knox. I think this Enrico Caruso
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
Jones
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together
first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
like the laurels
particularly. But there is one small problem.
ARTHUR: What is that?
HEAD KNIGHT: We are now... no longer the Knights Who Say Nee.
Here’s another didactic little story
There are these two guys sitting together
In a bar in the remote Alaskan wilderness
One of the guys is religious
serious when we experience millions
High, rolling to the max, extra big willying
Uh, huh, with a third of my deposit
I'll buy your whole crib plus
mess. I'm telling you. We all are. I know that, you know, and I'm just, you know, I'll be the first to tell you, you know, I'm a mess and God is dealing
20/20
20/20
20/20
20/20
It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation, cats with 20/20
I tell nickel and dimers try
Mr.L
Written & Produced By:
Mr. Loveless
Right!
Let's go!
Fuck your 666! I'm a 999!,
Back from the ring of fire just to cross the line!,
I hope you
Look
20 something after still the same shit
The same beast my grandfather fought in his teen
Now I'm 20 years something, still the same shit, same rhyme,
paying the rent, now who I'm is?
He's Mr take The Heat, Mr baby Rub My Feet
Mr don't Be Hanging Late In Streets
Mr bring Home The Bacon
Mr you Ain't Hear
All summer twenty twenty
We stackin
Yeah uh yeah uh
Yeah uh yeah yeah yeah
Uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh
She say that i sound like a nigga thats from
Beef
Everyone Boycott Kosher Beef
V 1
Mr. Armour, Mr. Swift
The cost must stay
This price increase, (sirs)?
We can not pay
1/2 V 2
A price increase,
I'm Bruce Wayne, I'm too trained
There ain't no way to reduce pain, when I throw blows
If I ain't hot, God damn, I don't know
Say something now Mr
funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus
Now I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they
songwriter and film producer, Mr. Franklin Shepard!
I am Franklin Shepard
And I also was my class valedictorian here twenty-five long years ago
Are these
the guards?
BRIAN
Oh, all right ... I mean do we have to ...
HARRY
Now I want twenty for that ...
BRIAN
I gave you twenty.
HARRY
Now are you telling me
standing by.
How does that make you feel?)
Help me.
Mr. Popeil!
I wanna shine some pennies!
I wanna mend some leather!
I wanna Krazy-glue my head
So Mr Fantasy
Every day and night living in a fallacy
We're in love with it
Deep in with the vanity
Another reason for the feeling to be guaranteed
discipline
When I experience pain
I know how to collect herbs
To draw them out
To draw the pain out
Nature is my pharmacist
Essential oils are my best friends
Strike up the combo
And let the music sway
Please Mr. Mambo
Just one more song now
So we can shake the night away
Here he comes so clean and ready
As he's
twenty-one
(You're all welcome here)
I can be your sugar daddy
And you can be my babylove
This is gonna be the sweetest experience of your life
It's
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