fried food, morning jogs, yoga Fresh bowls of fruit, it's like you Introduced me to passion and now I know pursuit You told the truth, so every time the past tempt me I pass
they chick Insecure niggas don't wont to see their girl on my diss Try to keep up like vrooom! when I pass them up In 4 of them nigga that's what's up
stop calling, they read me well It's no work if I was phony, I'd win a trophy Who needs to make records when there's seeds to sell Freak the bell, and
time You've got strange things on your mind Eat a lot, sleep a lot, passing the time of day Maybe I'll find my way Who am I kidding? Yes, it's just myself
Yelling M - A - D - E N - I - Double G A Motherf**kers And we here to stay From curb surfing We working the industry You kidding me It's really
your thoughts get neglected Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus Camby rejection Hit the sixth row, pass the courtside section I know you clown niggaz must be kidding
Now who comin' with that hot shit? (Once again Brand Nubian) Who about to rock shit? (Once again Brand Nubian) Super splashy with that head knot (Once
Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all That Jazz [
My dear impulsive darling, I suspect my letter got to you too late And it's really just a silly fragment of paper But it means so much to those who wait
How bout you officer - whatchu call yourself? Oh this guy's a real wiseguy Who's the young lady in the passenger seat? You don't know who that is? that's
told him where the village is!? ?That?s sweet" ?Can I go next?? ?Of course, sweetie!? ?One day I met a? ?Holy crap! Look who?s here, it?s Jason Alexander
light We're a mess and the worst part is we couldn't care less There's water in the ash-tray and ash in the sink The carpet's mostly soaking but there's
of your minds... "ethel, wanna get a cuppa cawfee? howard johnson's, ahhh there's a howard jo 's! ... wanna eat some clams? ... The first noteworhty
!? [LAUGHTER] Peter: ?That?s sweeeeet?? Meg: ?Can I go next?? Lois: ?Of course, sweetie!? Meg: ?One day I met a?-? Peter: ?Holy crap! Look who?s here, it?s
of a lifetime Buddy: Are we doing what's fair and right? Terry: Yes, we are Buddy: Wish I could know what's in store Terry: Who knows that? Buddy
my sense of self-worth during my prepubescent crisis It fed into my insecurities, so instead of being righteous I want everyone to see me like this It's all about who
-oo,wo-oo,wo-oo From out of the blue girl This town's in a stew girl What a hullabaloo girl She ain't just passing throught girl She's sticking like glue
shitty band WHo are we kidding we killed our own Dreams befoire anyone else ever got the chance and now we don't even dance so let's just go home Well