The theme song to "The Sopranos" I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag plays in the key of life on my, mental piano Knowin I can go, just switchin
niggaz Check it out... Uhh... walk with me... talk to me... yo.. The theme song to +The Sopranos+ plays in the key of life on my, mental piano Got a
down niggaz Watch the speed though, man, you better let ease off A street talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They don't move, don't
one night I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I see you move, I'm checking your
know me so pass the O.E. And don't talk about takin me out cuz I got your girl and I'm makin her shout Just like a piano I'm really grand and I got
without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity Let icons be bygones I fire bomb Ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved onto a promise I
does play so opposite La Carlotta. GIRY (exasperated by their presence, bangs her cane angrily on the stage) Gentlemen, please! If you would kindly move
Signor Piangi . . . if you please . . . (REYER thumps the piano keys, then leaves the piano, and attempts to attract attention using signals. Al the height of the mayhem, the piano
From Macao to Acapulco from Havana to Seville We'll see monoliths and bridges and the Christ up on the hill An aria with the Russians at the piano in
't move) (La la la la la la) Ooh, R u sure baby? R u sure (La la la la la la) I'm in the right place? (La la la la la la la) (Don't move, don't move) (
goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do you know? {Verse Two: Puff Daddy} Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move
(?) They mess around They doin' the mess around They doin' the mess around, Everybody doin' the mess around Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a
Mr. Richards, your position Is a messenger pigeon Left behind you when the camp moved on. We thought that you would listen But the words had never crystallized
that busts gaps quicker, and he go back nigga The mafia way toast it up like Sopranos And when it starts snowin', I push it like pianos Back in the Lambo
(Keith, Skeoch, Hannon, Luccketta) She comes on softly as she moves across the room before me I can't resist, I'm hypnotized, I'm surrounded by her I