Then make a face like you wanna fart Keep workin' them arms while doin' the Bart! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Jitterbugs keep pumpin'! Why you frontin'? On the Bart
Brian Wilson/Mike Love I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna see Santa Claus, the real
I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna see Santa Claus, the real real Santa He wants to meet
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[Spoken] Damn Fuck You Bit Alc' Yo What I Be Yeah Fucking Drunk Haha Haha ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? Yeah This Girl's Fuckin' And Buy My Shots For Some Motherfuckin
Welcome to the war; a martyr's challenge Chainsaw brutality tornado strength King of the diamond; king of the grave Lawlessness stains black on whitewashed
The daughter of a man Was a mammal She wore the mark of fire And of flame Though they're both the same Born onto the age of the golden Oh that golden
Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba ba ba- ba ba ba ba ba ba- ba ba ba ba ba ba- ba ba Bart Ba ba ba- ba ba ba ba ba ba- ba ba ba ba ba ba- ba ba Bart
Je suis adore d'Philomene J'en reviens pas, j'en suis tout saisi Des soldats, y en a des centaines He ben, c'est moi qu'elle a choisi Mais c'n'est pas
to see Black Bart?' Nerd 'Who's Black Bart?' Bruce 'Let me introduce you' Black Bart's seen it Black Bart knows Black Bart's done it The Black Bart
Vas y mets ta moustache! (rires) Enleves ta moustache! (rires) Remets ta moustache! (rires) Gardes ta moustache! (rires) Enleves ta moustache (Merci
Trova un pretesto, una ragione di piu Perche io ti dia del tu? Dammi una traccia, una tua foto semmai, dammi gli estremi tuoi! Poi dimmi con calma
Trova un pretesto, una ragione di piu Perche io ti dia del tu? Dammi una traccia, una tua foto semmai, dammi gli estremi tuoi! Poi dimmi con calma quante
Then make a face like you wanna fart Keep workin' them arms while doin' the Bart! Verse 2 [Marquis] Jitterbugs keep pumpin'! Why you frontin'? On the Bart
(Get down) [ VERSE 1: The Fresh Prince ] I was.. cruisin down the avenue, early one Friday When I saw what I thought was a lady walkin my way I turned