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and music And love and romance Let's face the music and dance Before the fiddlers have fled Before they ask us to pay the bill And while we still Have

This how I sold ya niggaz Bitch if ya put yourself in a fight Here me kick it I get flashlight how we get it with it specific and artistic Spare rhymes and

see how the hell we can rock the house I grab the microphone and niggaz cavi start to sing along all day night and all day long Baby what do you consider

usual Wanted to turn this dark comedy into a musical I'm used to reflecting the sorrow the world reflects at me We're forever intertwined as the anxious and

big deal I have so a big will And them little cars with so big wheels Put a little box for them all big steels Pretty little chicks and none's big heels

it and never do to much kicking it but candy martini's since artist's have seen it all short and tall, skinny, fat plenty back, jimmys at it it all and

You're wrong now how can we be free It takes you and it takes me To blend together in harmony And peace and love and all of the above Sisters coming

blow and sell records like the BeeGees sold And I don't really need a chaffeur, I don't need a maid or a cook Just a vacumn cleaner and coasters And I

where there used to be your front teeth. I'm Heartless, When it comes to havin' the back of my partners, yeah we artists but Testin' us ain't The smartest