Lyrics:
order you to be quiet!
WOMAN: Order, eh -- who does he think he is?
ARTHUR: I am your king!
WOMAN: Well, I didn't vote for you.
ARTHUR: You don't vote
5-4-3
(all you gotta do baby)
Dial my number if you wanna just talk to me
(dial my number)
999 (999) in an emergency
(in an emergency)
I'll be everything
the funding
Place your bets
The original
Afraid she'll die
Great colours for the season
Number nine, number nine
Who's to know?
Who was to know?
Number
of the class
And not fighting for your ideas out
Of fear of being ridiculed
That’s one of my favourite
Ones…to be called crazy
I remember when I was young
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
and skip out for beer during commercials
Because the revolution will not be televised
This right here for the number ones
Number ones here with your
2006 niggas would say
"You really be spittin'"
And even though they took the shots for you
You really the victim
Nina on me, Smack asked
"What's wit'
before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?
*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're
all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition
Not a constant resource
Exterior influences are probably
will go win
And even after fishing for the truth at heart
Hung still by the past guy who claimed your heart
Heart claimed like some high school girl
you blast for me?
I remember when she used to laugh at me
And now I'm hearing that she asks for me
I'm all good b, don't worry
I heard some paigons are
set free, by Me
You're so close to being set free, by Me
As Power of Attorney, I'm asking for a log of all your calls to me
I've made my position
no game (C'mon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
Cause it's real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I ain't got no time
Y'know?
woulda left my bitch for some ki's
(Keys) too
Crowd starts chanting 3-0
This shit gon' be hard to
Shake like family Dent
Wait, I'm at the end of my third
we can hold them back
Then we'll be number one
We have the final lap
The jump will be reveresed
Just play the second half
The way we played the first
of comprehensive layers just sort
Of living harmoniously" When Ocean says
He worries a rap number called "Blue
Whale" is "risky because I'm rhyming
" Pharrell shakes
what?) 'cause it can't be fake
This ain't no game (c'mon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
cause it's real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind,
ain't no game (C'mon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
'Cause it's real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I ain't got no time
representin', nigga, the U.P.T.
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like Evil Knievel
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers, showin' off for my people
I'm the number one
about time, Captain, by now we must be 52 billion miles off course. They?re traveling faster than lightning.
KWIRK
Lt. Eubangdere, where are
to wait
Even though waiting would spoil the
Chances for success the general
Replied to them, "For Napoleon’s army
There shall be
No Alps" And mounted
Mid-Winter, 4am light flicker
Something been feeling wrong, so you called your mums ringer
Grabbed me by the arm, alarm I felt as you began to shiver
grey
mind if I called you my boo? (My boo)
What if the next whip you was pushing
Was the one I bought for you?
Can I be the one that meets your pops
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