unimpressed It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far. It's like our visit to
far and be a star like Marcus Welby So there, dear, uhum, you suit though Yes, I makes the ruckus, causing ruckus like Menudo Or Judo, I kicks it, I
'm not the most desirable kind of fellow a 'mammy nun' could choose for intimate companionship...but...but... gosh-darn-it, I'd try...i'd really try to
it that this does not promote... um, promis...promiscuous sex, or anything like that, in any way. We... This is sarcastic - we're putting down the meat market, basically. E: It
summers, critics might not admit it But nobody in rap did it, quite like I did it If you did it I done it before, you get I had it Got mad at it and
it, charlie the rainer is you wit us? We upset it how you did us, laughin at em tryin to kid us And vow to tear it up like home alone without the sitters
of it Cause I remember when you used to treat me like a stepson You hung around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none Treated you like you was a star
you about wealth or shoes, or the weather, and everyone's health we're all celebrating with smiles on fold, as I make preperations to take over the world and just so it
family jewels All: Ra-ma-la-ma! They're gonna cut your ding-dong! Listen to Jesus, Jimmy! Jesus: Gotta give it up for Lent, boy! (Listen to Jesus, Jimmy!) Or
how y'all get down in this town so lit up your weed,come to the front poke it out yea that what i want Verse 2 i'm fresh breast like million bucks see
cumin bak to bak tongue lookin like a paint brush me and my nigga dem feel us u fuckin wit sum dealaz ima hit it like the real us call it real lust
or a pad or a ticket Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it She will change your way of life for a week or even two Name me anyone
card or a pad or a ticket Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it She will change your way of life for a week or even two Name me anyone
Fighting, biting nails, turning pale The landlord's at my window And the burglar's at my door I can't take it anymore I guess I'll have to fly, it's
comrades None of y'all niggaz out here I don't give a, flyin fuck, what? You want it? bring it son, bring it son Bring it, yo, check it on out [ndira
.J. and Luda Stick a dick through her Pipe her down like Rotor Rooter Make the bitch maneuver My jewel'll keep me iced out like Rick the Ruler Then I
game so they gotta go try to find em a new Eminem or a new Shady, if they think it's gonna happen man, I thought I was crazy or maybe I could be takin' it
Know what Madonna Does she's tellin me gee! She likes to wine on it short skirt look kind of fine in it yeah she likes to whine on it thats why