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Will Smith Here We Go Again

for my fans and friends The last album was dope y'all and here we go again No applause, no applause, thank you, thank you We're back again, and we're

out your motherfucking ass For real, count on it, respect it Trust it and believe it, we ain't no Fake ass niggas we real, packing loaded steel Ready to bust at will, we

easy, listen Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggaz in

thank the Lord for my many blessings though I'm stressin' keep a vest for protection from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson and all my niggas in the pen' here we go again

Johnny's Theme (Paul Anka), Off We Go Into The Wild Blue Yonder (Crawford), O Mein Papa (Paul Burkhard), Over The Rainbow (Harburg/Arlen), Star-Spangled Banner (Smith

. . . Don: Look, anybody . . . anybody sitting here? Phyllis: No! Go right ahead, sit down! Don: Thanks. Anybody drinking this beer in here? Phyllis:

Smith/Ray) Here we go around again Curve of life spiraling Everything we've ever known As the seed of life gets blown And the miracle of time When will

West, tamin the West, so remember the name [Will Smith] Now who ya gonna call? [Sisqo, Dee] Not the G.B.'s [Will Smith] Now who you gonna call? [Sisqo

West, tamin the West, so remember the name [Will Smith] Now who ya gonna call? [Sisqo, Dee] Not the G.B.'s [Will Smith] Now who you gonna call? [Sisqo