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Is there anybody there? Yeah! Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rocky! Rocky! Is quester psykick dance-hall Step forward for ESP medium discord My
Questing, questing, questing, never resting! Questing, questing, questing, racing to the rock! We're jungle questers, fast and swift When it
Chasing my dream, I'm a quester Till I find it, forever... 命は短し 夢を見よ乙女 向かう矢印は 前だけじゃないよ 教科書の中と 世の中じゃ違う 知ってるよ 容易く解けない 問8はmy life おかしなことだらけの筈が Oops,
quest to get the paper on the caper But now, let me take it to the Queens side I'm taking it to Brooklyn side All the residential Questers to invade
Dawg up in the house, I give a shout out to Snoopy Peace to all the Questers, to hell with the groupies Like um, Ralph Malph to Potsie, Brooklyn
the questers Jolly like a jumping bean or a jester Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien You should know Oh Tip, everything's gonna be alright, man I thank you
quest to get the paper on the caper But now, let me take it to the Queens side I'm taking it to Brooklyn side All the residential Questers to invade
the questers Jolly like a jumping bean or a jester Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien You should know Oh Tip, everything's gonna be alright, man I thank you
to stay on top my game there ain't no time to lose Four albums deep as a quester but still we payin' dues So hear me out one time, you gots to be yourself
Dawg up in the house, I give a shout out to Snoopy Peace to all the Questers, to hell with the groupies Like um, Ralph Malph to Potsie, Brooklyn
the questers Jolly like a jumping bean or a jester Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien You should know!
Quest with the Questers or quest on a solo Booming in a Benzo, Beamer or a Bronco Boom, cack-a, boom-boom, boom, cack-a, boom If my sight isn't seen,
to stay on top my game there ain't no time to lose Four albums deep as a Quester but still we payin' dues So hear me out one time, you gots to be yourself
to stay on top my game there ain't no time to lose Four albums deep as a Quester but still we payin' dues So hear me out one time, you gots to be yourself
I been fightin' gravity since I was two. Questers of the prize Blind men in the snow. Some streak the skies I choose to go below. Skin moves
I been fightin' gravity since I was two. Questers of the prize Blind men in the snow. Some streak the skies I choose to go below. Skin moves
sampling of soul food Off the old school plates When I met up with my niggas from the 718 One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens Yet I
every trap As I'm falling through the gaps I don't know Death to the quester Seeker's own demise This will be a quick goodbye When I fall for something If
teacher I showed you this G quester And this man has no leader no preacher no teacher He's an observer his eyes are like an eagle He said weaker gets
your question has you wrapped up so tight You never meet your answer at the end of your fight Some questions beat their questers By keeping them away
the paper on the caper But now, let me take it to the Queens side I'm taking it to Brooklyn side All the residential Questers who invade the air Hold up
the house, I give a shout out to Snoopy Peace to all the Questers, to hell with the groupies Like um, Ralph Malph to Potsie, Brooklyn to Dodger Laverne
J'veux plus aucun schéma de vie nan je ne dessine pas Parlez sur moi peu m'importe je sais que je finirai comme Simba J'ai pas le temps qu'ester
It's all in the making You may think it's way too late But in reality it always takes time Clueless is the quester just a jester Swooning over every star
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