Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work (word) That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit Hey yo Eazy! (Yo!) Hey man why don't you come off the piano for
Ooowwwhhheee! [Chorus:] [Jazze:] If y'all niggaz want the honey [Jody:] Yeah! [Jazze:] But I just want the money [Jody:] Young chump change! [Jazze:]
to bang, send Kanye change, send Just some dust Send Hip a grip, then you got' spit A little somethin like this, WOO! {What the hell are you waiting forrrr?} {*piano
way, for a new production of Chalumeau's "Hannibal". (seeing a hiatus in the rehearsal, LEFEVRE attempts to attract attention.) LEFEVRE Ladies and gentlemen, some
Poison oak some boyhood bravery When a telephone was a tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said you were afraid to
J.J. Johnson - Lyrics by Jon Hendricks He's got that funny name An' ramblin' that's his game, that's it He's Rambo, talkin' bout Me! We'll see (Piano
Law called his mom and pop they all on they shock join' I was just tryna make some bread for my family And ev'rybody got somebody dead in they family and ev'rybody got some
say is true? Saturday morning, 18th of December I cannot remember The last time that I saw such a young ballerina In love with the loveless In tune with a tuneless old upright piano
label said we like to start 'em young We know you're twenty three but we'll say you're twenty one They played him some Strait they played him some Jones
be flipping on all the shit, who wants some? So much shit I got entertainment center in my bathroom I heard explosions, screams and shootings We ran here for ammos of keyboard pianos
cruel intention that we have is bad You sick? Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass Oh well then here comes the gellatiin Tips on some sugars but you
I dibbled and dabbled on roads less traveled I kicked up dust and kicked up gravel No sleep 'til Brooklyn as well as Seattle young Einstein with the funky piano
ll send some hot shit thru they panties we ride nigga, it's hard cause they hide nigga and matter fact we gone suprise some niggas...Outlawz [Yukmouth
Bishop Lamont)] Now who the fuck is this nigga interruptin' my zone? Must be out his mind Send that nigga home 'Bout to make this young boy hop off of
(feat. Gorilla Zoe) welcome to starblocks its young dirty who sent you? its young dirty! oh okay what you need? hey i need some of them thangs,
me out cuz I got your girl and I'm makin her shout Just like a piano I'm really grand and I got more riffs than Steely Dan Some friends call me fly
Is too low to fly Too young to die Just a little bit too young Too young To die [Ending (Electric Guitar, Synth and Piano)]