Lyrics:
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Catch me if you can only thing you'll catch is hands
Stupid ass bitch sleeping on this mans
Michael Scofield how I got the plans
Went from bars just
Old John Prince is on the run
He don't even know what from
Old John Prince your time has come
Won't you lay your burden down
Won't you lay your
somebody else got to wait
Seven hundred billion but my old neighborhood
Ain't nothing changed but the date
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing ever come from
Ay, Marshal on that beat, yeah
Party all night until 9PM
I got a curfew be in bed by 10
I love my mama don't wanna make her sad
Don't cause no drama
somebody else got to wait
Seven hundred billion but my old neighborhood
Ain't nothing changed but the date
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing ever come from
cos I'm coming in comfy
Been here from the start as a young G
Make tunes till I'm best in the country
Like Steve I'm in love with the funky
Isn't that
Cause you fit the description of a sadder scene
Where there’s John Mayer’s reckless talk in a magazine
He left this fan with a sad face
But I’d like
a short one cos I'm coming out to play
Welcome to the party Gruber, Goddamn you'll pay
I'm John McClane, and I ain't gonna Die Hard today
From East to West
of a thousand faces - no match for Ron. Doug Henning does the make-up - special effects from Grecian Formula 16 and Crazy Glue. Transportation furnished by
And the lamb's marriage Supper in the sky
John Caught a Vision, John Caught a Vision
He saw Christ Jesus glorified
John Caught a Vision, John Caught a Vision
Fahrenheit
With my warm long johns in the Wintertime
All is well so I recline by the tree
I settle my brain for a sugar plum dream
But then a great big
Three encores of 'Oh Sonny Boy' backed only by accordion
Three rows of pale brunettes protect him from the crowd
And the curtain is a patchwork
music turns to greatest memes
Don't put me behind bars and think that I ain't got nobody
You'd be wrong, I'm Michael Scofield, I got my body
If you offer
whaddya say?
Get out the way, let Louis play
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Take a lesson that I learnt from Louis
He only give it to us 'cause he knew it
from overseas
Low-key making boss moves nigga I am so discrete
I like my presence felt I don't want no one to notice me
Verse is like a crime scene
Bring
and fuck the judge
Just let my cousin go
They gave my nigga 25 to
Life like that's the minimal
Boy I'm from a city where
Niggas don't show no pity
With
your head and cry
Billy and Sue met the first day of school
And ever since lived by the golden rule
Because when you do unto others
What you
accomplished
Around 2010, trap got raided by the sheriffs
Came home in 2012, tendin' to my marriage
Violated back in '13, broke and embarrassed
2014, I met
head and cry
Billy and Sue met the first day of school
And ever since lived by the golden rule
When you do unto others
What you wouldn't want done
an unknown hand;
My home.
Is this the way out from the endless scene?
Or just an entrance to another dream?
And the light dies down on Broadway.
But
head and cry
Billy and Sue met the first day of school
And ever since lived by the golden rule
When you do unto others
What you wouldn't want done
nobody
I shot four demons
What you mean
Straight back to back
By the lobby
John the roofer by the gutter
Hit the house for the party
We up the floor
I do
an unknown hand�
My home.
Is this the way out from this endless scene?
Or just an entrance to another dream?
And the light dies down on Broadway.
But
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