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lookin' 'round...what is 'e tryin' to tell me? What's the problem? (mumbles something unintelligible) Steve: Can't you understand? Can't you understand
Nicko: He was, 'cause he fucked me up by tryin to tell me... Steve: Nicko. Nicko: If he'd of come up to the riser... Steve: Nicko. Nicko: Look...
It’s something that feels empty To everyone who Reaches that point this concept of The selfish human, this idea of Separation by race, or gender
Nigga, I had a hell of a day But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way) I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
And I was there, so was Dave, Adrian, Steve, and Bruce. Haha! Good job too, or else we'd have had a piece of black vinyl! Mmmm. So. Now, these gigs we did
building Some suits wearing ties and shit But there's some real good-ass fucking people, man Steve Bartels, Faisel, Jeff Fucking Justin Duran, Dave Bell
Like a young church pastor Giving you a sermon From the last 3 chapters Of Revelations The end is coming So tell me what is your destination You steady
I die They do Somewhere they do I have this wonderful dream where I... I die Someone else's strife They do I die I lie awake and I wait for this
Hmmmmm, it's about that time of the year anyway. Hahahaha! Well! You despicable heathenistic civilictic god knows what else... mumbling jumbling oooh big
no one else would Ever say nuttin’ and stay frontin’ And get up and just perform, shit is enormous Shout out to Steve Stout You know what this shit
aware of their arrogance Aware of their arrogance By saying something there's a likelihood That on radio there's no way we'll be bumpin So to Kris's Kross
are migratory? ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried. GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut? ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk! GUARD
Am I throwing you off? Nope Didn't think so How you doing, young lady? That feeling that you giving really drives me crazy You're dope have
Am I throwing you off? Nope Didn't think so How you doing, young lady? That feeling that you giving really drives me crazy You're dope have
How you doing, young lady? The feeling that you're giving really drives me crazy You don't have a player 'bout to choke I was at a loss of words
niggas show em Culture like it's strep throat Woah, it's too deep something you Might not catch though Ain't nothing else to do but get paper I still get
Am I throwing you off? Nope! Didn't think so How ya doing young lady The feeling that you gave me really drives me crazy You don't have a player
No we must see him. Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on. Wise Man 2: We were led by a star. Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
I'm becoming something else Let the transformation begin I'm becoming something else Look inside Come alive now I'm becoming something else Let
They think that they know, something 'bout my life Not in the same class, not on the same flight Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
to Steve Still can't believe I remember he was funny Never thought he can die Never thought we can cry Why we dying so yo-ung? Why we dying so young? But we
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
And its jumping from the free throw Like MJ Sees nothing pass by Like Steve and Pass Say boy you lightning fast On the Utah Jazz Like Dr. J shorts My
Check Think of something else, while you fiend for someone else, and I don’t really know why you stay yeah Think of something else, while you fiend
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