We are Cop Rock, we are Screech, we are Z. Cavaricci. We are laser-removed Tasmanian Devil tattoos. We are Third String, we are puck, we are Special People's Club.
We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin playa that ain't with us no more. . yeah, notorious b.i.g.. . hell no, we gonna do this for a gang banging thug that never seen it comin'.
Lift mcCahir Og your face. You're brooding over the old disgrace. That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place and sent you to the ferns. Grey said victory was sure.
The only thing going down in this car. Is the window 'cause your pussy stank.
All the boys and the girls are here again. In a small little town. A town on its own. A town all around. There's flagons there's cans. And there's chip vans.
I wondered why she looked so lonely. And I wondered why he was not by her side. After a while I chanced to ask her. He's feeling so bad she said I don't know why.
Jimmy Pop's not a pooper, not a pauper but a popper. And I got more pop than Orville Redenbacher. And I got more gravy than the whole Gravy Train. When I'm kooky, going loopy like a man insane.
I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor. The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker. This is your brain on drugs. This is your brain on Jackie Onassis. .
Possible translations:. fucking...... I'm...... what you say...... sight look at the people...... licking in my fucking face...... around her neck.......
Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore.
LIVE AND LET LIVE. THAT'S WHAT THEY SAY. YOU'RE jUST LIVING FROM YESTERDAY. PRIZED OUT WIPED OUT. THEY DON'T SEE. JUST LIKE THEY DID WITH ADAM AND EVE.
All right Apollo. Let's hear it one more time for Mister Gary Coleman, yes. What are you talkin' about Willis? That joke is funny everytime I hear it.
All your life you tell me that you've felt the same. C'mon I think it's time to plass the blame. On the shoulders of someone and you that someone is you.
I was a happy boy living on the dole. When you came and ruined it all on me. I'd sit for hours all day in my good friend's home. Smoking cigarettes and drinking tea.
There she was my soap box Derby queen. The girl I loved was the girl from yesterday. So I walked up to her and asked her what's your name?. She smiled and turned I suppose it was my fame.
Shot in the head in a bar in Bucharest. I was just hoping to score. I was standing there broke. Laughing at some joke. When the world burst throught the door.
There she was across the bar. My eyes met her, she wasn't far. I asked her to dance and she said yes. That's when it turned into a mess. I'm not breaking through.
We gonna drop this next bomb. For a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo'. Yeah, Notorious B.I.G.. . Hell no, we gonna do this. For a gangbangin' thug that never seen it comin'.
I was walking out the road when I heard the noise behind me. And I saw them standing there one two three. And I knew that I was shagged I did not think they could find me.