Lyrics:
The Cast (in order of appearance [roughly]):
KING ARTHUR : Graham Chapman
PATSY : Terry Gilliam
GUARD #1 : Michael Palin
GUARD #2 : John Cleese
dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own
Michael)
You are the king (There’s never gonna be another Michaelll, ahhh, everrr)
You are the king!
[Outro]
And I miss you…
I just wish you could have
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
And if they find shit I zip my Mouth quick
Take flight just a hawk Vonte Josh Smith
My niggas they
Unlawful carrier
Paul buryer
Paraphernalia
I’m way ahead
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
[Intro: Tebz Smith]
STERNSTRONG
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Tebz Smith
[Vs1: Tebz Smith]
If no be you by my side
Where I for be e?
If no be you
don't know right from wrong
I need you by my side
Without you who gone slide
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I need
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
ain't no stopping us now, my nigga
[Freck Billionaire]
Ya clip trip, clip spit
Get your strip wet
I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats
Work hard, just to get half back
(Used to) work hard, just to get half back
(Now I'm) gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up, straight
ain't no stopping us now, my nigga
[Freck Billionaire]
Ya clip trip, clip spit
Get your strip wet
I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats
Michael and Maria we can't wait to see your faces
We already miss you more than words can say
I know we're only separated from you by a thin veil
the only way
We know we need to change
But change is just too hard so we
Expect that our mistakes
Will solve themselves but that's not the way
I know we will
of ya
On the other Side
Like that brother Michael W
Smith Got a gift
And I'm using it to glorify
Him full of sin Was this man
I was sure to die
Thought I
best friend
You don't wanna miss out on your blessin'
Got the dope dick, use it as a weapon
I just
Shooter, bang
Shooter, bang
Shooter, bang
elliot, oBE?
(Uh, well, I don't know the book, sir)
Er, never mind
Never mind how about 101 Ways
To Start a Fight? (By?)
An Irish gentleman whose name
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh, Oh
I done lost some friends by the way
I done bought a new Benz by the way
By the way, by the way
Bagged some pretty baddies
Work hard, just to get half back
(Used to) work hard, just to get half back
(Now I'm) gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up)
I ain't
Michael (what?)
No I's, MSFTS; no typos (woo)
Look, wait we just wanna make you go psycho (go psycho)
Put a hundred thousand dollars in a Bible (woo)
I
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