the countess who's pretending to care for him Sayin', "name me someone who's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him" But like
speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him Sayin', "Name me someone who's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him" But like
hair She chanted verse and muttered prayer How could a man so just, so good Leave her a widow like he could Where should be colour every day Just widow
But she will drive you crazy Look out Ha ha ha She's got a look in her eye That says she knows why just to taste her is never enough She gets a thrill
have lost half my hair And I have spent all of my money What's a jew to do today? L.A. is a ghost town Looks just like another year Of movies and
[Chorus - imitating Madonna] Justify my thug! {*"For you!" - Run-D.M.C.*} My thug.. (hoping..) My thug.. (praying..) for you to justify my thug! My thug.. (hoping..) My thug.. (praying
speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him" But like
Until the day we D-I... ...-E These kids is like a hop, skip, and a leap From making you sleep Like Snorlax, I've got their backs with my rhyme broadaxe Rock a
two ladies inside a room, those two ladies inside a room. Madams and Madonnas made of stone, standing up on the walls, just like ghosts, ancient mute
Hop Cowboy from the D-A double L A-S. So fresh in the contest. Rockin' stages like Guns n' Roses, I been flowin' since Madonna was strikin' poses. I can
see Just like a prayer your voice can take me there Just like a prayer, I'll take you there It's like a dream to me Just like a prayer, I'll take you
friends and let's freak it like Madonna Undress your [?], let's get it on [?], pop in a porn Buttnaked with my socks on, 'bout to lock horns ...like a
"ret to go" like Wanda then When we met you was a V like Madonna, man Now you in the field runnin' plays like Donovan McNabb before you get in a cab
you We wanna parlay wit you (50 Cent) I hate when bitches act like they too good for a nigga (yea) Like they anit grow up in the same hood wit a nigga
the choir sing [Chorus x2] Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there Just like a muse to me You are a mystery Just like a dream, You are not