Lyrics:
on the internet, go take a shower
I feel like Austin no Powers
Even though everybody know i got powers
Ball like the Magic, they used to have Howard
That nigga
like Brad Pitt
Tryna hold the fucker in, I gotta straighten my butt
I gotta make it to the toilet because I gotta buss
Hand it to my homie Howard so he
Yeah, Yeah
Der strange Vogel Howard Snable, haha (Howard Snable)
An die Arbeit, auf der Stange
Im Boogiepark, ja
Es gibt 'ne Menge Vogelarten
coward Bite they tongue if they was doubters
She off the white, her last name Howard get super high, like zombies
Make that bitch tsunami Bruh gon' die,
passes Dwight Howard
I got it on my own so I'll give my own flowers
I can see the dark cloud when niggas throw shade
I can only feel the vibe when
with men have been so damagin'
She thought back to when she was at Howard and
Dreams of doing scenes with Terrence Howard and
Broadway plays
Well, Georgia Sam, he had a bloody nose
Welfare department, they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard, "Where can I go?"
Howard said,
nothing. Just nod and smile at him.
Howard Hughes pops 10 valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie.
Howard Hughes has
or 4 cowards
You think your bison like you play for howard
But you can duck like howard, I make you fall like the towers
I cut your arm off and tell you
Howard: Ready, Madge?
FZ: You have to feel like . . . Art Laboe
Howard: Grow, little trees!
FZ: It's spring, the time of the year when all
got him picked
But the man's in trouble
I'mma show you how great I am!
Hold up! Black excellence, I be rappin' it differently, uh
Tell Howard
YANKEE GO HOME
WITH JAN HOWARD
Writer Harlan Howard
(Jan) Yankee go home, you'll never love me
I know you're just homesick and alone
Go on back
Yeah, Yeah
Der strange Vogel Howard Snable, haha (Howard Snable)
An die Arbeit, auf der Stange
Im Boogiepark, ja
Es gibt 'ne Menge Vogelarten
you came
Howard:
Words can not describe the way if feel for you the closest
Thing that I can say is that you make my love side
A drop of tenderness
Howard: Albert Ayler, ladies and gentlemen!
Oh this is gonna be so wretched now
Some of these fellows know how to play the
Instruments and some
where the uhh, Howard Johnson rest?
[E] Yeah Howard Johnsons, Motel 6, anywhere
[E] We can freak them hoes in the car Keith, yeah
Combustion, suggestions, roaring engines
Jewels and lathes that build a world
Titanic Howard Hughes, an aimless king
Always spoiling the best things
the color of their skin –
That good man’s name – John Howard Griffin
John was a white man
Who just had to know
How it feels to be a black man
In the land
Dwight Howard je les bash
J'suis dans le fun quand on fait le dash
J'suis dans le five stars quand j'fais le thang
J'suis dans le five stars quand
Seymour Jane
Howard Catherine
Boleyn Anne
D’Arragon Catherine
De Cleves Anne
Part Catherine
Oh part Catherine
Catherine part
Jane Seymour
the world is ours
Shorty gave me brain she
Graduated outa howard
I'm countin every second money
Comin every hour
You know I'm bringin magic in the
Game just
no pad, not even iPod
Weh the freak deh? Addina Howard
Gyal, you see da mouth deh
It have a high standard
Addi a your daddy, come fi the tea bag
You no
came over the hill
But then the money came over the hill
All the cash to spend on their girlfriends
Howard Hughes is missed a turn there
And in their
islands aren't doin' that
Well I don't see why we should be Miss Howard's cat
It's time to go into the reverse
Do like other nations put your people
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