Verse 1 (Cutty Mack): I fell in love with hip hop... I wanna rap cousin, That's when he gave me a brick, Told me rap something, Crack something, Act
Albert is smart, he's a genius Watch Albert putter, an obvious genius Someday he will reassess the world And he'll still have time for lots of girls
she sit before the mirror, hanging mirrors on her ears and spreads the spraypaint on the haystack that she calls her hair. She fills a crack, prepares
Oh my, what a dazzling display Oh my what a dazzling display Of talent that's what they say Would you believe it? My goodness, hey Take a look around
Everybody thinking, thinking pretty hard Everybody thinking about singin' from the heart If you want my opinion, it isn't worth a bean If you haven't
Arrivera stringendomi Ed io saro gia li E sentiro i sintomi E non mi tradira Ma in fondo chi non ha talento insegna E quindi adesso imparero da te Mai
Another song to pass the time. I've reached the end of my rope. And I'm ready to call it quits, I'm through. Anybody can do the things I do. The lack
Just like a person from another world My eyes can see inside you, little girl I see things that you don't want to see I see things you're trying to
[LOLA] I took the zing out of the King of Siam I took the starch out of the sails Of the Prince of Wales It's no great art, gettin' the heart of a man
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Elliot ingber (rhythm guitar) Roy estrada (bass) Jimmy carl black (drums) Ray collins (tambourine) The kids are freaking
See that boy, He's got the song of the century, He's got the face that was meant to be, On the covers of lavishing height. Watch that girl, Moves like
Holed up in a motel, only she knows why Stars dancing in her eyes Wants her fifteen minutes, so much she could cry She'll take it on at any price She
Boosie bad azz (boss) HB (hatchboy) Bloodline (we do this nigga) Po' up nigga... ni... ni... ni Wake up and smell the coffee it's a new nigga in town
Hibiscus head in a flower bed A finger hewn planted and sewn Oh, magic in her hands She could make anything grow Magic in her hands She had green fingers
WE GOIN 2 FUNKY TOWN PEOPLE JAMMIN 2 NIGHT (PARTY) (LET?S GET IT ON YEAH ONE TIME YEAH TWO TIMES)X4 THERE WAS FUNKY EVERYWHERE FROM KENSINGTON 2 HARLOW