[mase]. Yo, this go out to radio stations. The disc jockeys, college radio. Independent market. And promotions street team. Anybody who put a sticker up.
Uh, uh. Get money all over again. Get money all over again. . Get money all over again. Get money all over again. '99, double up, uh, uh. . Yo, when you look in my eyes, what chu see?.
Uh, uh. It was the middle of June, me and my grandmama. Had some free time, flew to Panama. I was playin' the bar, sippin' a Margarita. When this chick from Argentina, her name Armenita.
[puff daddy]. I want you to ask yourself one question. If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?. That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure.
I want you to ask yourself one question. If you had 24 hrs. to live, what would you do?. That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure. How would you handle it?.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, check me out, yo. This is J 'Sug', yo. I know you been around the world, man. I don't fuck wit' the sheisty niggas. I don't fuck wit' the sheisty hoes.
Lyrics in [ ] are sung by the chorus.. . WarioWare version:. . [Who's the girl next door living in the haunted mansion?]. You'd better learn my name, 'cause I am--.
We're calling everyone,. We're putting out the welcome mat.. I've got the tunes, I've got the food,. We've got the party hats.. We've got everything we could ever need..
Take out the papers and the trash. Or you don't get no spendin' cash. If you don't scrub that kitchen floor. You ain't gonna rock and roll no more. Yakety yak.
Water water everywhere. I don't want to drink.. Oh what a day for water play.. You'll have to swim or sink.. You look so cute in your bathing suit.. The waves are calling you..
They say boys will be boys. Well that's not overblown. 'Cause they're forever all together any different timezone. What could be more annoying then this.
There once was kid. Who moved to the block. From down around the bend. He was a lonely new kid. And the new kid needed a friend. . One day a boy on a bike rode by.
It floats up the stairs, it floats down the hall.. It floats into my bedroom, right through the wall.. It glides post my dresser, to the bedpost. I swear..
Chorus. To pack for camping there's just two rules,. Do we need it, is it cool?. Here's the stuff that we really need,. Just the bare necessities.. . Hunters dressed like Mata Hari!.
Ashley, what is that gizmo?. It's a backwards song box.. You take a song.. Feed it in this tube.. Turn this dial.. Press command B flat.. And out it comes, backwards!.
Panthelogy? What's that? Sismology? Beats me.. Rheumatology? Radiology? Musicology? Musicology!. . Chorus:. Play the funky, funky, musicology!. Play it on your radi-adi-adiology..