Lyrics:
gay guys having sex.
[Adam Sandler]:
Well no sir, you are dead wrong.
[Man]:
Alright.
[Adam Sandler]:
Thanks for stopping by. Wow, interesting. Two
And I don't know where you went, when you left me but
Says here in the water, you must be gone by now
I can tell somehow
One hand on the trigger
First Stop Is Fame:
Written By D.I.O.
First Stop is Fame.
Alright, alright, alright, alright, here's your stop.
Get the hell up out the fucking
Well, hello everyone!
Welcome to the Rehab Center for fictional characters.
Umm, alright.
Lets get right to it
Who wants to start us off?
How
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
people online because they demise who they are on the inside
So they go and antagonize people 'cause they feel like it's alright
But it's not alright
to get their roof fixed, is true for sex
And not just human sex, the cost of mating
Is a price that evolution sets
‘Cause high-value mates are always in
Your rhymes are wack G
(Jeez)
Uh, your bank account
Yeah, it's r.e.e.l.i.s.t.i.k, don't add a c
(Spell it right)
Who's the best at rap bro
I don't
divorce. It's because people wake up next to a stranger. They say, Who the hell are you? What are you doing in this bed? Where's that man that used to do
fallout
And the near extinction of our very species
Within the walls of our Metropolis
We're protected by our city guards
Who patrol the very wall that
aloud
We don't care what they say no way, no way
And we will leave the empty chairs
To those who say we can't sit there
We're fine all by ourselves
aloud
We don't care what they say no way, no way
And we will leave the empty chairs
To those who say we can't sit there
We're fine all by ourselves
took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply
We get it right!
We come
on the "dope," so when names come up
In that conversation of who's the dopest, better throw mine in it
And don't mind me, while I remind you of the flow
You
Ice Tray's the blackest kid in Casper
Dude, Ice Tray is fuckin' crazy
Which is worse, Traiton or Burch
I'd say me
But let's ask first
Who really puffed
resurrect through the night
Came alright in a flight
You jokers are flying with me
You landed right on my kite
You jokers are sippin' sprite
Man throw that
I've been talking to say there's no other way
Die or go to prison if your lucky make the NBA
Kids are getting shot with their arms up
I'm walking by
to beat my back to the wall to master it all
When I was just a kid who rapped in the mall
Mapped every vault, evolved to thrashin' the brawls
Since it
the high, yeah
'Cause the kids are alright
You've got a reputation
Well, I guess that can be explored
You're dancing with the chairman of the board
And I don't know where you went, when you left me but
Says here in the water, you must be gone by now
I can tell somehow
One hand on the trigger
anyone get a laugh
In, or you're in the bin
Or you're in the mud, tryna get out on the heap
Of students who couldn't make it today
Our hearts are with you
You, uh, wanted to know what the good life is?
Beats by Herb, Rhymes, Kid 'n Play and cuts by Wiz
Just hype it up for this here crowd
With moves that
are different seen from my eyes
I know that I’m different
No I’m not kiddin’
I take what I’m given, it’s all alright
I’m not your average kid, I’m
them, yeah
They learn by example
Blame the folks who sold the
Future for the highest bid
That's right: Thatcher fucked the kids
So you're sure you want me
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