Lyrics:
the echelon of Mr. T
(Two) Minute number two you see the likes they started flooding in
And that gets you excited like your stimmy from the government
(Three)
mothafuckin' face
Or I choose to not do this around you
See ho you like a brain aneurysm
Want two heads with the same dandruff in 'em
Only to scratch the itch
Stealing a moment from Mr. Time
He rocks in his chair like a shiny dime
But it's all for show, all for show.
Wearing your name and a number or two
crew till the end of time
Crashing your party
Drip on wax the new Mr. Miyagi
Need rickety racks, new Audi
Gimme two minutes that track get bodied
Got
Cookin' up the chicken, sippin' water in the kitchen
Makin' Macaroni at the place where your girl livin'
Got ramen on the side
2 Minutes set to high
gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give 'em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted babies
Got Pope John Paul the 2nd, praying to Satan
Have your
and disguises
Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these whispers
fuck
'cause I do a check, nut 1 nut 2
Then I save a nut for when there's nothin' else to do
Get used to the crew, bitch, cause I would never quit
finally extinguished.
Mr. Stranger, aka The Bone Man, goes to Dublin
Space. Time. Rhythm. Static. Kinetic. Truth. What is truth?
Silence. Do you know?
and calmness.
By controlling the breath, you influence the level of CO2 in your body and this will have the effect on calming the mind, relaxing your muscles
way-ayyy-ayyy
[Grand Agent]
Ohhhhhhhhahhhhhh
End to end, end to end
Experience, experience, a new sensation
Some of this is factual, most of it ain't a lie
Two
truly say
That I would have these two fools
Diminished in minutes
And with their rhyming there's no way
I could say I'm impressed
Even If I tried to make
trust my intuition
Been a minute, a minute
Oh yeah it's been a minute
Tryin' something different
Only moving by the Spirit
Yeah I live with, no limits
If
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Stealing a moment from Mr. Time
He rocks in his chair like a shiny dime
But it's all for show, all for show.
Wearing your name and a number or two
friend, sticks with me to the end
Thanks to him I'll never live on Ramen noodles again
And he's always by my side, every minute, every hour
Though it does
It's after hours at that glamorous blind spot
And we're taking it easy, swapping personal experiences
Let's listen in America today
Life
And I'm feeling like telling the truth
I ain't been scared in a minute or two
And as soon as I step in the booth
I'm the bad guy good guy that guy
I got big red eyes Mr. Krabs
Don't smoke, but I get the green in the bag
Cheque came in, bought the boys new swag
I would steal your bitch, but she
Everybody's watching smile for the camera
You losing the crowd cause you got no more stamina
Your 15 minutes started either leave it or take it
Time
[Violent J:]
Hound Dogez mutha'fucker
Get off my nizos
Get off my nutz
Get off my bitch!
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Shit Mutha'fuckin hound doggz,
[Violent J:]
Hound Dogez mutha'fucker
Get off my nizos
Get off my nutz
Get off my bitch!
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Shit Mutha'fuckin hound doggz,
we've had a problem. We've had a Main B Bus Under
Roger. Main B Undervolt.
Okay, stand by, 13. We're looking at it.
[CHORUS]
Mr Spaceman, can you hear
we've had a problem. We've had a Main B Bus Under
Roger. Main B Undervolt.
Okay, stand by, 13. We're looking at it.
[CHORUS]
Mr Spaceman, can you hear
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