Lyrics:
hand, arm, elbow
Right hip, right foot, right knee
Left hand, arm, elbow
Left hip, left foot, left knee
You got it
EC Kids know right from left
EC Kids
uninsured you could use your 2nd
Half to pay the doctor bill
I'm hot for real, you a fan Goodz
Most'll toast the metal but the handle
Where I put my hand,
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
see me again
Can you clap your hands, hands?
Clap your, clap your hand, hands?
Clap your, clap your hand, hands?
And I wanna do something
I wanna do
Hand, foot and finger
Hand me a gun, put a stop to this
Who foots the bill of this temporary bliss?
Do with your fingers whatever you wish
Hand foot
in this game I trust
On foot, fuck a cop, hand to hand, turn up
Me against the world, baby, my grind on 10
Times outta 10
I'mma win me and my kin
My
of highs with someone to stir and someone to fry
Life's a leg of lamb with someone there to lend a hand
Life's a bunch of flowers with someone to while
an angel, give that bitch a nimbus
Bengal tiger biting off your fingers
How am I supposed to eat these Pringles?
Image in your head is how I want it
Brian ... the babe they called Brian
Grew ... grew grew and grew, grew up to be
A boy called Brian
A boy called Brian
He had arms and legs and hands
of a paddy wagon
I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dead
a big Flinstone lump on the side of my head
they took my picture and my finger prints
I said wait
and my finger prints
I said wait you can't arrest me I'm the Fresh Prince
I demand that you release me you incompetent fool
You can't arrest me I'm
and my finger prints
I said wait you can't arrest me I'm the Fresh Prince
I demand that you release me you incompetent fool
You can't arrest me I'm
warriors on the board to advance
Implore the dance of victory, as I traverse over forrestial lands of hickory wood and pick up each foot, trudging
Smudging
swallows are not migratory.
GUARD #2: Oh, yeah...
GUARD #1: So they couldn't bring a coconut back anyway...
[clop clop]
GUARD #2: Wait a minute --
grab one by the hand youknowhatI'msayin
And uhh, throw up that finger
Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up!
Thug style baby, Thug style y'know?
Tell
polite
Stuck out my hand, grabbed it and ran
And you're looking that forward
When you're looking to the plan
Woke up in the rain
Woke up in a sweat
no cash in hand,
Gather up the p's and put that money in land,
Watch the price rise yeah I got a plan,
Yeah man I got a plan
I ain't gonna wait around
to take us camping,
one time I stepped on a dirty nail,
ya know like rusty, bare foot,
my whole heel became infected,
it was huge!! My heel was the size
problems are excuses
For not bein' who I know I am
I'm thirty-one, there's no one left to hold my hand
Though I believe I got someone watchin' over me
I
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
People more in tune with their senses than the Bible
'Round here you sold dope or pussy
It's called survival (true)
Middle finger to pigs, 12, feds,
On pins and needles we are waiting for the fall
We count the days scratching lines on the wall
Wait in the wings at someone's beck and call
No
still hold two open hands up in the sky
Finger quotes
In my gangly youth my limbs used
To swing like Polo tees mazal tov
Still pop a bottle like what Puff
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