along and you played me a song With a little bit of love And little bit of yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah
niggas just runner-up's I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' this shit La Tucci or Young Tunafish Yeah, I'm goin' back in I lost my
so I can't find her You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you
at the Dolla-no I mean the Delano I mean Pharrell'll know The hair shop bitch from D.C. hey P let 'em know! (Yeah that bitch was hot..) Yeah yeah but
* listed with this spelling or as "Baby Jungle Brothers" Ahhh yeah, ha ha hah! How y'all doin, everybody alright? Yeah, that's real good (uh-huh) Remember
Big] Yeah... fuck you [Kim] Fuck you too! [Big] Fuck you bitch [Kim] Fuck you motherfucker [Big] You ain't shit anyway, fuck you [Kim] You ain't shit,
Yeah, yeah, follow me Come with me to the dark side of the force No man would boldly go to this place The devil only knows of this world So dark and oh
I don't want your money It don't mean a thing, yeah I don't need your fancy clothes Or your diamond ring, oh no I don't have to ride in style In your
Harlemmmmmmmmmm Who else gon' hold us down? Huh! You In! [x5] Vado! [x5] [Vado:] Say wahhhhhh!? What you mean! what you need ma? Yeah, you doing your
Now this this is one of them occasions Where the homies not doin' it right I mean he found him a hoe that he like But you can't make a hoe a housewife
Yeah (What's that) Myzery(Word up) Twiztid(Yeah) And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?) Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass Your worst nightmares
of hella haters Where we keep risin' to the top like elevators Hi haters, I'm back of hiatus I feel just like you, I mean even I hate us Turn the radio down I mean
wit my click (yo!) [Lil Jon:] I don't like dem boyz [Big Sam:] I don't like them tricks [Lil Jon:] I don't like dem boyz [Big Sam:] I don't like them
bags, Your off to fight in my war, support uncle sam over in Bagdad, Killer You sign up or We put one in your dome, 'cause yeah we are prone...
hard Try to dis my girl Salt, up goes my guard Still feminine, feminine still, yes But then next pump a hundred weight bench press So what it mean,
light it up We gon set this.. on fire Hit the trees, or hook the breeze Get your second plate for free [Choclair] Excuse me miss, don't mean to be rude
head and they keep callin' me I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me Yeah, I'm steady buckin' muthafuckas Not duckin' 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah
SAM STOP LAUGHING. SAM: THAT?S NOT FUNNY. SAM: NO, NO, NOT AT ALL. SAM WALKS OVER TO THE STAGE AND CARLY STANDS UP. SAM: WELL FORGET THAT. CAN WE PLEASE
