is This one's about cleopatra Or maybe nick or liz Chorus: You play the drums today I'll play guitar We're gonna be in a famous band We're gonna go
O Holy night The stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear savior's birth Now you all heard the story about Bethlehem How the child was
the host with the most when it's on it's on Space ho's, coast to coast You think I'm just gonna hand over my show to you? Doom, have you lost your fucking
-O And you don't want that David 'cause you love your life Get my Vibe, when it's war he pull out butter knifes Muthafucka I'ma show you who the gangsta All you
If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain
between you and me, I'm so glad your doing. you know what I always used to say about you. STACEE What? DENNIS Well you're a jet feul genuis You can
ain't purple, I ain't smokin' Rubber band bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar knots Try to shine, is you out your mind, boy you better not I walk around with more money than you
o's think I'm a celebrity? And I'm gonna Write them a song On my next CD Well you right 'cause This song is about you B Or how it's about to be
Only Catch You And Track You Down With No Deal, Who You Gonna Rap To Now? Start Your Own Record Company, That's Profound Live Niggaz Gonna Rumble When
doing? you move and you groove when you lose what you lose, and you lose what you groove and your moving away and you move what you groove when you prove
space man knows you just gotta have Space Ho's Every space girls know it You get a big delight, in every bite Delicious, cream-filled, Space Ho's, taste
host with the most When it's on it's on, Space Ho's Coast to Coast [Space Ghost] You think I'm just gonna hand over my show to you Doom? Have you lost
he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and -- whew -- we think it's him." Hamlet say, "Oh, are you sure it's my pop? Did he have matty gray
And I?m one of them, yeah one of th-the-them Oh I?m not o-o-one? Well I?m a hundred th-the-then I?m a hundred mother loving stars You?re no lights, you
from Winnetka, daddy-o! I'm gonna blow this joint apart! Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart. Everyone loves a little sin. Well, I'm gonna be
you, Nettie Moore And my happiness is o'r Winter's gone, the river's on the rise I loved you then, and ever shall But there's no one left here to tell
take you out to the floor We gonna bust, bust, bust some more Think about it you gotta take your time But you know I wanna make you mine Yeah let's