Lyrics:
You're fired!"
And every time our family visits we have a wonderful time
Talking 'bout the past and stories of old, we laugh so hard we cry
This one for
'til a hundred and one years old
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it out, a-Baby Bubba
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on our toes like that these
The niggas that keeping this shit alive bruh
These the niggas that keeping
This shit alive bruh
It's life, we got a hundred
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
what you do man, say what you say
I made my choices in life and it ain't gonna change
if it isn't easy by now to see that I'm a beast
it's probably
or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man
extend
That money you made by selling out them
Then you get caught this part isn't fun
Caught snatching the fees at seven to one
Seven million to you
over, the ship is ours! We?re setting out for the planet Euphoria! We?re going to get off this blasted thing and have some fun!
(The crowd cheers.)
all of my kids
Tell me who really wins when you come, fall in the Benz?
So many women wanna fuck, guess it all just depends
On vacation I found out
possible
How you
Made this album
The more
Unnecessary details
And the more tangents
That take us
Off the main topic
The better
You win
Bonus points
For
made it!
You fly out your lady, I fly out my ladies
Bitches can't front on the kid anymore, man they know what my name is
And if by chance she don't
sure you not missin' no payments
Now turn this shit down while I issue my statement
It needed a moment of silence, nigga we made it!
You fly out your
and argue,
With our selves till night fall,
Boys in the hall will get pissed off,
And he always had d bravado to tell em
FUCK OFF,
There was this one night
had been returned to them
They said, O our father, what more can we desire
Our money has been returned to us, so we shall get more food for our family,
that's my best excuse, in fact my only one
Tears fall, my kids call, 'this ain't me, it's his fault'
Oh shit no, we did this
A partnership with no room
the way we move, so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up gettin' rushed by too many to handle us (ha)
It's funny, I guess money does have its
white man's world, they can't stop us
We've been here all this time they ain't took us out
They can never take us out
No matter what they say, about us
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
land
No sell out
So get the hell out
We do it our way
Who gives a damn about what critics say
Said we wouldn't last
Said our time will pass
In
shooter with me they say, "Less is more"
But he will crash off, rest assured, I think it's best he gets assured
Them boys are insecure, say my name in
out
All of the time in this life
Can't loose the ties that bind
They shackle our feet, we trip, we fall
We crawl
I was born in the mess of it all
out. You know, we've been told to protect our outer man while our inner man is dying. (offstage) Oh, this is the one.
Boy I'll tell ya, God made him for
it’s loud, it’s wild
We bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I feel so
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