Lyrics:
uh yea
Pass a pill lateral now a nigga 4th and goal
Run my money back to a re up hey
Piano playing like peanuts
I just want her mouth on my penis
Ten shots light you up like the 4th of July
I don't need your help, bitch, I got support from the sky
Quite fluid, I'm a definite, you might do it
biscuits) but it's okay, 4th floor here I come!
(You got sideways fucked up) ah, Flat 65
(I couldn't feel my fingers) It's good to be back
Keys in
Bend it over then I run it
Done with it then I'm punting
This 4th quarter is over
Now put your Gucci on shoulder
Go 'head lil' baby, I see you
[PxMxWx]
So pass that weed to them 3rd Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 4th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 5th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them
together, what
Tell Skipper, Skipper Jones, Skipper Jones
Hey, yo, it's Skipper Jones
You better leave me alone
That's L-O-A-N
What you doin'? Where's your
walk away and let him be
He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)
Hey
Now make it rain
Hey
to the old grindstone
and what use to be Jimmy Jones
now they known as Sweetwater Jones
Sweetwater Jones keep on going
hey Jonese boy your'll doing
be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)
[Verse 3]
Hey
Now make it rain
Hey
Now make it
now
Lets make our vows
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh-oh-oh)
(Hey)
Star so light and star so bright
First star I see
now
Lets make our vows
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh, oh)
(Hey, oh-oh-oh)
(Hey)
Star so light and star so bright
First star I see
certainly, coming right up.
Oh, and uh, here is Mr. Jones right now.
Hi, Mr. Jones how are you this evening?
[Mr. Jones]
Hey, what's up? What's up?
at the throttle was Casey Jones
Well Jones said fireman now don't you fret Sam Webb said we ain't a givin' up yet
We're eight hours late with the southbound mail
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
Jones
Well Jones said fireman now don't you fret Sam Webb said we ain't a givin' up yet
We're eight hours late with the southbound mail
We'll be
Jones
Well Jones said fireman now don't you fret Sam Webb said we ain't a givin' up yet
We're eight hours late with the southbound mail
We'll be
or
We're leavin' the rails
Casey Jones climbed in the cabin
Dead on the rail was a passenger train
Blood was a boilin' in Casey's brain
Casey said hey now
When we were introduced by your girl Ruth
I knew that you got down skin caramel complexion, lips chocolate brown
(I'm wonderin' now)
Ugh, would
ON THE ‘dOWN low tryin’ 2 get the Jones
(Yeah)
ON THE ‘dOWN now left on my own
(Yeah Hey)
ON THE ‘dOWN low tryin’ 2 get the Jones
(Yeh-hey)
ON THE ‘dOWN now
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all
Strokes
I made a lotta money that got stolen by my folks!
Now I'm broke and I'm the butt of everyone's jokes
But I'm here the superintendent! On Avenue Q
strokes.
I made a lot of money,
That got stolen by my folks!
Now I'm broke, and I'm the butt of everyone's jokes!
But I'm here, the superintendent
On Avenue
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
.JPG/300px-2brothersonthe4thfloor_(cropped).JPG "2 Brothers on the 4th Floor")
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