Lyrics:
a showstopper, phantom rocker
All I need's a little help from my friends like Joe Cocker
Hip-hopera, got you non-stop, so call the doctor
Operate on the beat
Joe! (OK!)
Pick it up now! Aw yeah!
Well the Captain was flying through outer space
When he came across an evil place
The ship got closer, it got in
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
and citizens live in space
I chuckle just like all of y'all, absurdity, after all
Takes money to get it running and money for trees to fall
Imagine for
from Cogwell Cogs
Which one of you let the toilets
Filled with the Captain's log?
Bad voodoo, beware the black monolith
In deep space, no one can smell
we won't forget you
We are gathered here to honor the memory of Captain Ernest John Locke of the United Circle Space Force. Would anyone like to say
I'm from philly
Where bad things happen
If trump won
We was all gone be snapping but its cool
Kus joe took the seat
Like bitch I'm the captain (Like
I'm talking milli, ain't talking Vanilli
Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe
I am not moved by no regular ho,
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Livin' in a plot by Quentin Tarantino
Now we on top like a criminal hero
Start to live it up, take a trip to Montego
To the left, to the right,
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
born in the 80s
My favorite heroes always caught the crooks
Atari 800, shows, and comic books
Never hypnotized by the communist lull
With Captain America
a hundred shots
Shoot a the bitches by Mr Skippa
I was at her top
Bought a pocket rocket auto cocker
Clear the block Serge Iback
Super kick like Shawn
Destiny's are crooks
They only want the richer fold it
can't add up to the space
that's accumulated
By live it all these months and days
And waste
Diamond
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
and she pay for the trees
-Understand what I'm sayin', nigga you feel me?
-Ya'll Captain Kirk ass niggaz ain't gonna survive
In this 97 space age hustle
(so
the get-a-long game would come through and make amends,
And by the end of the week they were all super friends.
G I Joe would get all riled up again,
Guns
(Flies on by on by)
Taste the moon, the outer space, and satellites
We toking on that Sun Fuel, yes I am that dude smoking up the whole room like I am so
rotten
Oh, by Joe still picken cotton
For your ribbons and bows
Everybody knows
Everybody Knows
Everybody Knows
That's how it goes
Everybody Knows
don't trust these hoes
I don't trust these hoes
I don't trust these hoes
I don't trust these hoes
Aye
Get it
Win it
Think it
Live it
Do it
Finish
It's my
I wish I were an astronaut
Space-case making the scene, yeah
Put me in a hospital
Lock me up and throw out the key
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Are you
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