laid [Chorus] Crankin' my bands demo on a box at the beach (x4) I'm in the sun, I'm getting hot and tan There's a line of 50 sluts who want to fuck
rainbow with the wiz we represent the hollywood kids organic anti-beat box band With the organic anti-beat box band you just might slam dance that is it's a
a player that need asistance to score Any misses you saw Climb on the couch kicked off the Christian Dior I done popped 'till I sweat a christ in a pore
box chevy, aye that's my hood car, graduated from a hood star. These niggas get me mad, I don't need bread 30 bands I got swag. My show 15 bands, quarter
Boulevard Sur des musique en bleu et noir Des neons qui brillent Sur des chromes d'une sunbeam Un garcon m'embrasse toujours le meme Sur "When a man loves a
some of your love (dip de doody doo ah ah) There's nothin' like a-romancin' in the stands Walking down the hallways a-holdin' hands Punchin' up our juke box favorite band
away yeah Prime select and a box of glazed Pulling fly-bys on days When we were young and innocent Elbow drop sundays When mark eaton got beat to shit Laughing at the bands
Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now This can't be happening to me This is just a dream Oh, this is just a dream Just a dream Yeah, Yeah
you COPY? You COPY? [Chorus] {*sound of radio changing stations*} [Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady! {"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist"} [Eminem] It's "The Re-Up!" {*
left a scar on you Like all the burning hoops of fire That you and I passed through You're a bluebird on a telegraph line I hope you're happy now
and you were just a fan But my guitar couldn't hold you So I split the band Love lies bleeding in my hands I wonder if those changes Have left a scar
guerre Des Nouvelles Air structures Que ca sent l'jour de la paie Quand j'te vois avec ta go J'me dis qu'y'a 2 heures elle me Sucais a l'arriere d'un
movies Nope, that aint a coke it?s a vikiten smoothie Yeah, acting boozy a thug like fuck it Got a champagne tazed with a bud light budget Got a little
Head so big, I rest my fitted cap on Jupiter You aint built like this, you a soft carbon copy A care bear compared to a auto-box rotty For raps like crack
a box in the mail In the box was a bullet made of gold Melted down from the ring, recast with two rings and a band And he stared at it sitting in the
[Don Van Vliet vocals] I'm a band leader. Not only can I drink a whole lot, but I play 23 different instruments too and I don't even know how to read
... Meanwhile, Joe hears about Mary's naughty exploits. He falls in with a fast crowd and gets seduced by a girl who works at the Jack-In-The-Box, named
