Lyrics:
Mad's Alfred E. Newman
(Never gonna let them say that I don't love you)
Well, my noggin is hoggin' all kinds of thoughts
Adam Yoggin is Yauch and he's
the docks and the Badlands meet
This Halloween is something to be sure
Especially to be here without you
There's a Greta Garbo and an Alfred Hitchcock
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
He said "I saw two men runnin' out,
you see those crispy khaki creases on that rugged wretched..
Aiy-yo-yo-yo kick back robin
Get alfred and tell him to have barbecued buffalo wings
of Rage]
Dirty Dinkins Batman!
Did you see those crispy khaki creases on that rugged wretched..
[Snoop Dogg]
Hey yo, yo, yo kick back Robin
Get Alfred
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
He said "I saw two men runnin' out,
the fuckin' ceiling, check-check it
My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock
Drop-top-notch, playa-hating gon' stop
This instant, rappers too
make a movie like Alfred Hitchcock, ha (enjoy me, woo)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want ya (want ya)
I know you want me
You know I want
make a movie like Alfred Hitchcock, ha (enjoy me, woo)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want ya (want ya)
I know you want me
You know I want
make a movie like Alfred Hitchcock, ha (enjoy me, woo)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want ya (want ya)
I know you want me
You know I want
the cockpit playin' with Pit's (¿cómo?)
Now watch him make a movie like Alfred Hitchcock, ha (enjoy me, woo)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want
sleepin, you fuckin asshole!
Man:Hey, I just wanna say hello! Give me the phone!
Pete:Alright, dad! Sorry I didn't go to college like Alfred Einstein here,
Nickel Da O.J. Da Glove
I got a Posse of Insane Clowns
Blow your brains on your opposite ear
And ask you how your brain sound
Bad, Evil, we go Alfred
bonjour Alfred,
Je te retourne à Saint-Ouen.
Je lui ai dit Alfred
Je te trouve un peu raide
Là tu m’en bouches un coin
L’amour nous possède
Je te le
sont les touches ?
Mon ré, Fauré, mon do, Mahler !
Dans les tripes de l'aspirateur ? ! ! !
L'aspirateur, l'aspira..."
D'un infarctus, Alfred s'écroule
no se ven son las que más duelen
De que sirvió todo lo que ise por ti?
Dudo que el te pueda dar la mitad de lo que te di
Ft. Alfred Cave
Tengo mil
Alfred einem Stoffhund
Und meinem Gesicht.
Ohne mich zu schonen,
Durch Dick und Dünn.
Niemand wird erfahren,
Wer ich wirklich bin.
Abendrot,
andere namen
Zo noemde hij een stoel een krant
De tafel noemde hij een deurknop
Een briefje noemde hij een hand
Hij is een kind een heel oud kind
Alfred
"Allora, è ancora viva?" n: "Sì Alfred
Non è mica facile
Ammazzare qualcuno legalmente!"
A: "Eppure questo è l'alibi perfetto!"
N: "Lo so, lo so!" tocToc-
M:
a pimp
Nigga I ain't dancing but my hand on my hip
Full clip, movie shit, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
Niggas want a verse, can't even get a adlib
I'm killin' this
a pimp
N**** I ain't dancing but my hand on my hip
Full clip, movie s***, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
N****s want a verse, can't even get a adlib
I'm killin' this
How do you do? Ladies and gentlemen
My name is Alfred Hitchcock and this is Music To Be Murdered By
It is mood music in a jugular vein
So why
to compete"
"We'll never write a classic novel"
"And we'll never have to be discreet!"
Alfred Hitchcock, Isaac Newton
Elvis Presley, Captain Bligh
They're
bein' hood-rich feels
Was a ghetto boy, now I ball out like Bushwick Bill
Finna take you out like an outro
Bruce Wayne and Alfred, look out, ho
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