Lyrics:
Yeah
With a remix
Emcee & me your boy Whodini
It's all about us
Hello again
Gassed by the Foodchain
Chillin in the studio
I didn't have shit to do
distance
Head in the clouds, mindin' my business
I got family, I got homies who are locked down by the system
And I'm prayin' for the black girls
Who
looking
What a wonderful feeling
This whole day was lit
And if you want some competition
Don’t you play with it
I got some extra time now
Who hiring?
Be
it's not like I asked you to do it
It was your choice the whole time, you knew it
So you're here to build me back up?
Start with the legs and work
all around me now
After all this time I wonder
If I'm just wasting time
And I wonder when you're gonna make
Some kind of move on me
I will
Folks, at this time
I'd like to do a little song
My dear gram-gram Peg-Leg used to sing to me
When I was a wee tyke
It means a lot to me, and I
So many nights alone
Without you by my side
I never knew what I was missing
But then you came along
With all your special ways
Bringing me
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty seven masts
Beth
Ask Beth, maybe she can tell you
Why we can never get anything right
Ask Beth if she knows why time just goes by
And we're both crying tonight
square like a wombat
Stop that, both eyes closed when I pop that
Top that, don't trip now, this is combat
Focus, I don't care what hand the clock's at
No I
artists Velappar
Your Majesty,
This time around,
we must search for a true artist and honour him.
What do you mean by a true artist?
Your Majesty,
a true
drifted around, ooh
Like the clouds in the sky above
Had a wonderful time
On that tropical island of love
Yo te quero Margarita
Pretty island under the sun
drifted around, ooh
Like the clouds in the sky above
Had a wonderful time
On that tropical island of love
Yo te quero Margarita
Pretty island under the sun
One time a year
The monsters come out to play
10 31, oh what a wonderful day
Kids stay in at night in fear
Cuz tonightthe monsters are here
yiyeye eh
Music Africa
Don't worry where you are coming from
So wonderful when people meet
Down in Africa the land of the sun
We sing and dance it
will end
Should I cry or should I
Laugh with them?
Sometimes in life you don't
Know what to do
Don't waste your time on
things you cannot change
All
tickles your fancy
Buy a ticket to France
Just keep your dick in pants
See what's converging on some virgins like he's big Richard Branson
Bring you
but not by choice
I pick up the phone and I hear a strange voice
Hocus pocus, boogedy boo
Abra-cadabra, what's a nigga to do?
Back and forth, and open
don't want to see it, keep moving is what I do
All them half ass looks stay over there with you, way over there now I'm through
Oh, it's a wonderful
the times of my life
1989 was a dream in a dream
We straddled the thin line between
What it means or it seems to be
Sure enough we left the world
come take my hand
You know the time has come for you to face
The truth
And I will pull you through
Washing away all your tears
And you'll start
the cartridge
Darkman, by the Bee can, he can
Can we, can, I can.. Yeah!
Don't worry, don't worry, strawberry
Mint-pep', rum and raisin 'cause he ate a plate
you were crooked
Kept ignoring my instinct (I knew it)
You finally let you true colours shine on my birthday
Oh, what a wonderful gift
Bitch, you’re
He's been known throughout time by so
many names
Creator of worlds and the ruler of all
And I do not disagree with the ones I
have heard
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