Lyrics:
[Intro: Tone (Doug E. Fresh)]
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
like she was waitin for a train or a bus
She was waitin for jim's best man, his boy gus
Gus got slick, took the girl by the hand
And dipped the step like
entrancing,
but the dancing was a lamentable mess!"
FIRMIN
"Dear Firmin, just a brief reminder:
my salary has not been paid.
Send it care of the ghost, by
We're settling into another day|Of bickering and complaints|We both know I'm not perfect|But neither of us are saints||And by the way|Where were you
I'm subzero wit it
The hitter man
The godfather with D'eniro in it
The best of both worlds in comics
The anti-hero in it
Not too good or too bad
I'm
Straight to the whole world
I got the cocaine okay?
Yeah, I got the cocaine man
I got the Yey, YA
Scoe Montana
Scoeldie Montana, remember my
and here?s the deal
We?ll do our best to mend your sex appeal
Ah come on dear girl the process is routine
This mean old world runs on sex and gasoline
Your
In the land of broken hearts
By the shore of shattered dreams
Lies a river in the valley
We'll call love and harmony
We can search both high and low
a freaky mother fucker like me
All your bitches in the past
They ain't gonna pass the test
Baby cuff me up right now
You fucking with the best
We both vibe
the best of stories through
Our revelations to you by this Qur'an
And before the coming of divine inspiration to you, you were among those who were unaware
Even when the odds are stacked
We still write our own music
Through heaven and hell and back
This world is so abusive
When we both fall under attack
black out (yeah)
Bright lights down the hallways
Left his best friend for dead for the small wage (ay)
They say that every dogs got a day coming
It's
selected
At least that's what I'm projecting, Hannah I'm seeing you soon
No need to worry bout me, cause if I'm gonna be honest
Yeah, this the best I'm gonna
And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball
it's not clear
The way that you talk to me oh
Got me cutting loose ends
I think it's best for the both of us
Talkin to him
Watch what you doing
Don't
Moor Bfam
Keeping me confused by how you move
Idk if I'm your brother or your enemy
Shid
The world is yours
Gotta block out how people hate
Can't be
ScHoolboy, me, Soul
When I cross the street I look both ways
Gazelle frames, paparazzi in my face
Niggas talk more than bitches These Days
And the new
R. Kelly and HOV, coke or the dope, we got the best of the both worlds (both)
I throw it up like I'm gon' hurl (Dirt Gang)
Always on, but he don't
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
both at length in silver-breasted Thames,
Where in a greater current they conjoyn:
So I my best-beloveds am; so he is mine.
Ev'n so we met; and after
Let me guess, tiny, a small salad?
I'll take a double triple party deluxe on a raft
Four by four, animal style
Ayy, big racks, I need that
Well
How you just leave your bestfriend all alone up in this wicked world
Now what your mama supposed to do when she don lost her baby girl
You was her best
of adventure and the beauty of the world.
Years went by, and Hilda and Finn remained the best of friends. They continued to explore and to have fun, and they
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