Lyrics:
Hurry up! (You won't believe it)
Take a look what's over here!
(Who imagined just how big
The place would be?)
The man called Mr y put it up in just
She's got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell
All
A long time ago, our point of view
Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew
And now the world is full of sorrow and pain
And it's time for us to speak up
seemed black just like the night
A big long tunnel without lights
Where everything's dark then everything's bright
Oh, the train's gone past my station
Oh
or freezin' snow. He carried a Bible in a canvas sack and folks just called him The Reverend Mr. Black. He was poor as a beggar, but he rode like a king.
he collect it
Can't even get a job cause he got a jail record
So what's left? No hopes of a career
So yeah, he's callin' Mr. Welfare!
Mr. Big
attack
I'm a real troop-trooper aiming for the top
And with you by my side big dollars I'll clock
Oh, girl
As long as I've been giving my love to you
Well it's the super, the duper, the Landcruisin' trooper
Take action at times, they hang on my rhyme like Mr. Cooper
I'm takin you to a zone
a hooper
Riding on the interstate, tryna dodge the state troopers
I know some slimy little niggas, I ain't talk about no noodles
Bitch, I'm Big Dawg, nigga,
Excuse me can you help me straighten up my head?
I got a new friend by the name of Mr Z.
Well what's wrong with that, don't ya like what you see?
Excuse me trooper, will you be needing any packets
today? Yo, b, don't be throwin' on my jacket, ok?
Cool, just trying to get your attention
So
Torturing rats with a hack-saw
And pulling the wings off of flies
Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but
'rap attack', man, not 'heart attack'
[Ecstacy ]
Oh, you mean she's alright then?
[Jalil ]
Of course, man
You never heard of a Mr. Magic Rap Attack?
gets hazy radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch
Goodnight good luck one two
People, it's time for the Ice crush
So listen to my words I bring much
Sense, as I commence, my lyrics intense
Your telephoto, break out your big
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
A long time ago, our point of view
Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew
And now the world is full of sorrow and pain
And it's time for us to speak up
care
She's comin' on strong
In her big blue eyes I can do no wrong
I was doin' alright gettin' by on my own
'Til little miss you-know-who comes along
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block
Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends
To the status of an Al Capone
Mr big 6 in the game of bones
But you know what they say what
Goes up must come down
So just peep what I speak as
You focus
Miami, rode it to Cali
Hit 150, through the Fernando Valley
AMG down with the big gold grill
Tack jumps when it's time to get ill
15-inch woofers, boom
Ah yeah..
I'm with this..
Ahhh yeah..
I'm with this..
Hey yo, kickin wicked rhymes like a fortune teller
Had a dog by the name of Old Yeller
When you're smiling, there in your attire
Fancy styling
Right here by the fire
Quite beguiling, my, don't you inspire
I'm santarrific if I do say
on to deliver a speech in England, he'll participate in the French college program and said he will answer questions in welsh.
That's pretty big Mr. M. Ahhh, I'm
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