Lyrics:
Cleese
SIR GALAHAD : Michael Palin
SIR ROBIN : Eric Idle
GOD : ???
FRENCH GUARD : John Cleese
MINSTREL : ???
LEFT HEAD : Terry Jones
MIDDLE HEAD : Graham
pinned down by lies and rumors
Tried to 123 the Kid, now I'm laughin in they face
Tell em Hardy har har, that's just the twist of fate now hold up
3:16
the heads like
Black Castor Oil, that's Jasper for you (Word up)
16 on the beats and I lay the verses well, essential personnel
16 on the beats and I lay
out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my pillow
My pops was always workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in
to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it worth what you did?
If a brick is a brick from a brick you can build
From a brick to a stone, got a feign for
to dip
16 by now rents got me a whip for a Christmas gift
Now I ain't gotta walk so I got a little pick but I still wanna talk gotta get a lil drip
Always
stone cold stunner (3:16)
Number summer (Woah)
That means I'm gone run up the numbers (Ya)
She stone cold but don't fuck with stunners (Oh)
You know with
I'ma straight shooter
My canon's aimed right at yourrrr head
But I'ma catch a body
It's cold in these streets
But yo we got some heaters
From 16, 35,
Roots that bind the pallid bones
Leaves that kiss the dreamless head
Old Yew, who shades the ancient stones
That name the Mighty Dead
Infernal
I wished that I was 16 stone and only seven foot tall,
I'd go back to western Queensland, and beat up Sergeant Small.
As I sat and watched her,
low, like currents from
The volts of relentless punishment that multiplies
At a speed that the naked eye can't die-tect
The infantry, peep
before, do it again
Thougths in my head
Of a 16 year old little fucking punk
Sitting in his classroom
Drawing a gang sign on a folder
In his
are embedded and deep
You say you want change but got the head of a sheep
So you back on any track that they give you this week
So you got broads in
being bitter without being mean
Cold stones I got ice and cream
VVs dance in the ring like Prince Nassim
Two Two Threes no prints on the scene
Have
dead on dead on, dead on
At 16 I caught me a felon
Influenced by the movie 'Belly'
I got on all black just like a reverend
Why these niggas act like
of
Them all?" Kat ponders aloud
Astrid answers "sure
If you keep your head up in the clouds!
Volt gems turn baddies into
Paper weights just fine"
Ghael says
Intro: Instrumental (8 Bar’s)...
Verse 1: Alucard (Rapped 16 Bar’s):
I been in a strong winter sleep frozen by snow,
The icy flow so cold you’ll get
some stones to some bullets my nigga put ya vest on
Inspired by the real G5 tougher than teflon
Been an army of two but I am the one y'all slept on
I am
risky
Honey you know I just wanted pics, now you're asking for rings, please.
This is Stone Cold SKELLA 3:16
Stunning all these bitches for a Stella
van fuse when mi tramp move
SLR, camouflage and mi timberland shoes
Confused by di sniper hand moves
Mi nuh fling big stone offa bwoy
Fi gi' buss head
deep.
Look. I’ve sown it to this loose leaf.
Watch.
I let it go, over your head it goes, lands on a spec of stone on new peaks.
Now you have seen me
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
16s with adrenaline
Standin in front of a crowd feeling like a million
I'm a southern game spitta
Big black nigga with dreads that hang low
A-R-K ANSAS
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