Pages were written turn yellow the age of the rhyme sadly confused by us with the passing of time oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I give me another
Hello, Boys and Girls. This is a story that I like to call, ``Peter and the Wolf''. Are you sitting comfortably? Are you!? Good, then let's begin....
Napolean, so teach your [Incomprehensible], slash wrists Shatter chins, and bust clips Check it, here is somethin' you can't understand Steel Magnolia I got the steel magnum
limbs A temp at the Ford modeling agency Suburban area where the Caucasians be Her great-grandfather was a Cherokee Indian Explorer and navigator travelin' then begin
i will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the quickness this nipsit get the lipstick kiss this dick... x2 1st verse: this is the beginning
was mcvey and I check the mail and a bomb beeped Like having roset was dope and sell it beyond cheap Like i was in the mood for set trippin' Fights Begin
shorter I ain't get shorty name 'til the next mornin' Once she grin, I'm in, game begin Once she grin, I'm in, game begin Once she grin, I'm in, game begin
But apparently for some reason he just ain't happenin I call this brother Mr. Pitiful I wanna tell you somethin about him, check it out The story begins
-n-now whatchu ladies trynna get in extra large magnums the only one i fit in open up your mouth baby, i can be your dentist before i go to far, lets go back to the beginning
style These bitches calling, asking where the after party The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darlin Bring your friends so we can let this party begin And bring a box of Magnum
angels in the seventh [Chorus 2X] As it was in the beginning So shall it shall be in the end [Verse 3] Black Tibetan abbot abbyssinians That begins
a magnum and rob 'em call him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist with problems i need help and i'm ready to leave hell having deep felt nightmares and still sleep well i'm the beginning
girl, i ain't tryin to be rude But one and enough, i like you and your friend, im tryin to go home with two patrone in my system, magnums in my pocket
heels she's an amazon Shorty move too fast, ramadan She snuck into my room no pajamas on Peeled back the magnum foil now my armor's on The night begins
{*Pete Rock scratches various samples at the beginning*} [Verse One] I used to be a piece of shit 'til I dropped it, (?) convict Straight projects, prophets
gettin robbed is like a ritual Lyrical giant, tyrant who lies _ Just to get you to do what I want And bitch you will Sit you still, tie you up Begin
see you, baby? One, here's what you do Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew Two, say, there's no time to play Bring a box of Magnums and
you must kark it And when you have a dog you must walk it Cause it might just do a number two upon your carpet You have to get down on your knee and begin
