care what heppens, it gets hectic my opponents feel the pressure, the weak ones turn dyslexic hate it or love it the undergrounds on top cuz mainstream
. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played a major
rate. [scream] It's so cool! - My right jabs on the right track It'll slide you sideways go get your ice pack. [shot] That's what the fights bought,
FZ: It does get you hot. Phyllis: Well . . . it doesn't get me hot. FZ: I saw you laying on the floor in the corner with him! Phyllis: I, it wasn't me
: Over been over, been over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over
& every soldier is on point Ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready of not It's on again, It's time to say your prayers again It's not the end
score lies open on the desk. ANDRE is impatiently flicking through it) ANDRE Ludicrous! Have you seen the score? FIRMIN (entering) Simply ludicrous! ANDRE It
remind her But she did not care For some, love's too terrible a thing to bear Mary, oh Mary I miss you, today I was wondering if it would be okay If I came over
it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless philosophising. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Surface
but it's too late, it is what it izzzzz.. It is what it izzzzzz.. It is what it izzzzzz.. It is what it izzzzzz.. [Kaveo] Oh, ohh I see It is what it
Pete Sampras Get hyphy if you want and I'm a shake them dreads And go dumb with the tool upside your head Who want it? You get em, I taunt em Take all
& every soldier is on point Ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready of not It's on again, It's time to say your prayers again It's not the end,
on (Okay!) Branson holdin handguns to toke on Uptown with Big L watchin over He tell me there's NARC's parked on the shoulder (Look over there) I don
monster. FZ: It does get you hot. Phyllis: Well . . . it doesn't get me hot. FZ: I saw you laying on the floor in the corner with him! Phyllis: I, it
on the frisbee Quick, look, it's the Dixie Chicks RIS-D, bricks, dizzy, get with me If you want it And if you don't want it, then don't! Heems: I won