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it walks like shit Talks like shit It must be shit If it feels like shit Tastes like shit It must be shit If it looks like shit Sounds like shit It must be shit If it smells like shit Tells like shit It must be shit See Times Square A vacum of fee
the day the duck was born The fox was watching all along He said, "Land ho" when he saw the duck Land ho and the duck saw him too Shiny pretty fox, thought the duck The duck came up onto the land The fox saw her and he just laugh
a moon like a smile hanging over Bombay And when I see it, it reminds me of you There´s a moon like a smile hanging over Bombay And when I see it, it reminds me of you God knows you´ve been away so long I got a call from Cuba and a postcard from Hong k
this world I’m unimportant Just because I have nothing to give So you call this your free country Tell me why it cost so much to live Tell me why This world can turn me down But I won’t turn away, oh no I won’t turn around All my work and endless measures Never seem to
Bup Bup Bup Bup Bup Bup B- B- B- B- B- B- B- All that scratching's making me itch B- B-B-B-B-B B-duck duck duck B- duck duck duck B-duck duck duck B-b-b-b-duck duck duck b-b-b-duck duck duck b-b-b duck duck duck First Buffalo Gal go around the outside Round the outside Round t
laugh at me and my life My life as a duck ; But I don't get worked up - It's my life as a duck You may think this is funny ; You may think I had bad luck ; Or did you think that I was stuck, In my life as a duck ? For all my life I've tried to hide The anima
Bombay Talkies Apna cinema Haan Bombay Talkies Sapnon ki taksaal hai Yeh duniya bemisaal hai Sab kehte mayajaal hai Yeh jo bhi hai kamaal hai Jo preetam na ho yaar sun lo To jeena ho bekaar sun lo Har dil ki dhadkan hai apna Bombay Talkies Ye
s the best place to take a sick duck? The best place to take a sick duck Gee, I don't know, where? To the duck-tor! Quack,
Bum bum bum, ba-dum ba-dum) A duck walked up to a lemonade stand And he said to the man, running the stand "Hey! (Bum bum bum) Got any grapes?" The man said "No we just sell lemonade. But it's cold And it's fresh And it's all ho
was the prom queen She moved to Hollywood to follow her dream Of banging Jake Gyllenhal Spends the day fixating on her minor flaws She plans to take an acting class But first she gets ass, lip, and cheek implants She wishes she could get back All the money she paid For them
don't give a f*** about you player hatin' faggots Wanna see it? Just a f***, you best believe me i'ma grab it When you see me you better duck or run Better watch out for us quite ones I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOU PLAYER HATIN' FAGGOTS I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOU PLAYER HATIN'
what's on your mind? Hey, what's that got left behind? Tension running, how? What for? Don't think I'm into you anymore Falling off the pace Run into you most every place And I hardly go outside Let's take a little ride I don't know, man, you decide How'd you p
when the sun goes down and the moon comes up I turn into a teenage goo-goo muck Yeah I cruise through the city and I roam the streets Lookin for something that is nice to eat You better duck, when I show up, the goo-goo muck. I'm a night headhunter looking for some head With
think I'm a lame duck I don't give a blue f*** I'm living like crazy driven to be lazy I blush like a tomato pale as a chipped potato you're a real peach just out of reach We're all cooking the same goose a recipe of fiction I stew in my own juice in a
had a zig zag story just the other day I rolled a fat blunt and yo, it ripped this way I took a puff (uh-huh) and what did I see? Those motherf__kers still wanna I-C-E To blaze up a sac of that green bombay And when I reach my peak, I explode like Dante
m a punk, I'm king, I'm a coward Full of promise and destiny But you don't understand me anyway (that's okay) You can run and hide and duck in the city You can drag yourself all over the world I'm a snake with the blood of electric No need for conspirac
think I'm a lame duck I don't give a blue luck I'm living like crazy driven to be lazy I blush like a tomato pale as a chipped potato you're a real peach just out of reach We're all cooking the same goose a recipe of fiction I stew in my own
say when they see me they gon' wet me Still ain't wet shit They say when they see me they gon' test me Still ain't said shit They said when they see me they gon' rob me Still ain't took shit They said when they see me Imma run I don't duck bitch All that talking (
to Louisiana baby behind the sun Going to Louisiana baby behind the sun You know I just found out My trouble's just begun I'm going to New Orleans get me a Mojo Hand I'm going to New Orleans get me a Mojo Hand I'm gonna get you women Right under my command
I am such a dancehall queen I think somebody painted these pants on me But when I drove past you was standin' on the bus line Now all my bitches in the club bust, bust wine Badder then all of them wack bitches combined I got a lot of bad bitches inna mi bloodli
calls me ducky, patito Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito Everybody calls me ducky, patito Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito Later when they see me coming, patito They say here comes the duck sin pluma, patito Later when they see me coming, patito They say here comes the
are the village green preservation society God save donald duck, vaudeville and variety We are the desperate dan appreciation society God save strawberry jam and all the different varieties Preserving the old ways from being abused Protecting the new wa
you quack Can you quack like a duck when you suck Can you buck like a horse when we f*** Can you take every inch up your butt Can you shit on my chest for good luck Can you quack Can you quack like a duck when you suck Can you fart on my balls when we f*** Can you stic
brock, tick tock Stone the dead duck dead Brick brock, tick tock Stone the dead duck dead Brick brock, tick tock Stone the dead duck dead Brick brock, tick tock Stone the dead duck dead Brick brock, tick tock Stone the dead duck dead Brick brock, tick to
wanna be your your Israeli goggles Oh Native Indian Shadow Shadow I wanna pee inside of your mouth Duck duck duck duck duck man hoof hand See you cross the street it makes me stutter I lock tom tom with da broiler I wanna be your long lost limb I cry alone I am so
bombay to bangalore All the hindus know the score If you wanna live some more Hare, hare, hare If you do not take the vow You can eat the sacred cow You'll get karma anyhow Hare, hare, hare Bow down mister Hare rama, hare krishna Bow down mis
hyena haulass hyena no goat is meaner haulass hyena haulass hyena burn your ass right off the line check mr. popeye boneville banzai stalled at the standby ain't got no alibi demolished dragonfly hyena battlecry primer gray gold inlay gamma ray get out the way!!!
the reindeer pull the sleigh And the elves make the toys Those are the stories that are well known to all Little girls and boys But I've got another story That I bet you haven't heard Did you know that Santa Has a secret agent bird He's Pengu
you want to play? Ring around the rosie Hopscotch, Monopoly Red light, green light G. I. Joes and Barbies Hide and seek, kick the can Cowboys and Indians Wiffle ball, paper dolls Hacky sack and hangman Do you wanna play with me? Tag you're IT, cops and r
re not Bridget Bardot, I'm not Jack Palance. I'm not Shirley Temple by any circumstance, Or Fred Astaire You're not Sidney Taffler, I'm not Dirk Bogarde. I'm not very stylish and you're not avant garde, Or Lionel Blair We're as common as muck. Bonne chance, v
is a must Trust is a must Trust is a must You must have trust Trust is a must Trust is a must Trust is a must You must have trust Beans in your jeans Beans in your jeans Beans in your jeans Your jeans have beans Luck is a duck Luck is a duck Luck is a duck Well, love a duck
you check the mic let me show you want like dj let's get down dancin'to the brand new sound hey you - heat is on rockin' to the break of dawn dj spin that shit this is rocksteady beat people from the underground like the bass and pla
went in to twelve bookstores looking for ulysses Motherwell led me to believe all my questions would be answered Now i have it here sitting on the table Another word for the universe Loose green tea and a bonsai tree, an underground apartment Check my e-ma
I'm talking about a fully operational, post traumatic, temple lobe, paranoid skitzophrenic, manic depressive, homicidal maniac. A classic case. This is a rare, and classic case. Now let's go! I'm talking about a temple lobe, post traumatic, cranial gland disorder. Homicidal maniac. Class
time to pretend dust off and try again straight out of lions den strong as a thousand man that's what I've been told since I was six years old duck down and count to ten I'm gonna hit the Lotto I'm gonna place my bet on every step I take go tell everyone un
pain that I feel The agony The tribulation Is something I will overcome And I see the swan pond It's hard to imagine a life free of strain I want this life that I am constantly denied They raise their hand in repugnance But I will get through H
Here's a dance you should know When the lights are down low Grab your baby, then go Do the Hucklebuck (do the Hucklebuck) Do the Hucklebuck (do the Hucklebuc...
I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long Well, I woke up this mornin', didn't know right from wrong Well, I told my baby, before I left that town Well, I told my baby, before I left that town Well, don't you let n
sneaks through the door of the surgery He's got the drug cabinet key He did something funny and he tied up his arm It's just the flying doctor, no cause for alarm He sprinkled out a powder and spread out a line He sniffed it up his nostril and he's feeling so fine Feeling so
m goin' to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun, I'm goin' to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun, I just found out my trouble's just begun. I'm goin' to New Orleans, get me a mojo hand, I'm goin' to New Orleans, get me a mojo hand, Goin' to show all you wo
I’ll have a look And try to find my face again Buried beneath this house My spirit screams and dies again Out back a monster wears a cloak of Persian leather Behind the TV screen I've fallen to my knees I said you got me where you want me again And I can’t
of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds, I know you most of all You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold And whiskey, you villain, you've been my down fall You've cuffed and you've kicked me but I loved you of old Oh, whiskey, rye whiskey, whiskey, I cri
you know ducks are necrophiles? That’s duck science. They don’t have sphincters, dump in piles That’s why ducks don’t buy pants. And we have to face this Male ducks are rapists! DuckTales! Whoo-hoo! Scientifically Accurate DuckTales. Whoo-hoo! Crazy pooping birds
here she comes again She's a-lookin' for me Better make my move Better head out to the high seas If she gets me in her sights I'll be workin' all day No time to take a snooze Or watch the football game She got the radar workin' Workin' overtime
ve been hoping everyday that you would come my way my dreams came true the minute i laid my eyes on u u excite me in every way, your aura is bombay and you've got me mad, i'm proud 2 lay next to you. my heart pulsates with every touch, this feeling is too much i'm scar
s a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone --- some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old wings --- one white duck on your wall. Isn't it just too damn real?
s a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old wings one white duck on your wall. Isn't it just too damn real? I'll
Verse 1:] Like rhyme with my new bitch But I'm on my old shit Yeah I hold the power that I control shit F***ing bandwagon got them bitches jumping on it Bet I rap circles on them bitches like an orbit Bet I rap circles till they dizzy like a full twist Bet I kil
They thought he was done dawg, but he's back bigger, better, stronger and free (ha ha ha), like I ain't f***ed my way out of all these motherf***in' situations, Watch this, I'm here to remind you, just in case you forgot, MR 305 no label stay hot, 38 choppers, but please n
Hook: Teka$hi69] F***-nigga better run Yeah you know we gon' up that Yeah you know we gon' bust that We gon' up that f***ing pole Yeah you know we gon' dump that Yeah you know we gon' duck that Niggas running, I need it though Niggas running, I need it though I ain't
well, a-rollin' and a-tumblin', baby, I cried the whole night long Oh well, a-rollin' and a-tumblin', baby, I cried the whole night long Oh well, I had the feeling, baby, that something was going on wrong. Oh well, I tried last night, papa, I tried the night before Oh well
well, a-rollin' and a-tumblin', baby, I cried the whole night long Oh well, a-rollin' and a-tumblin', baby, I cried the whole night long Oh well, I had the feeling, baby, that something was going on wrong. Oh well, I tried last night, papa, I tried the nigh
those letters of yours make me feel less lonely. You've simply got to believe you're my one and only. My puppy eyes will make you take the bait. If you love me true we'll help set things straight. Be, be my, be my mur, be my murder, be my murder g
across the endless woods Shadows guide our way Whispers from the fallen leaves We've sworn to spare no pains Moonlight falling through the boughs When horses cramp afraid The tassel sounds revealing As we shiver and we shake Make no sound and rowel Run
m just a sick man, living in a sick land, Choking on this smoke of a billboard romance, Anybody know where the pigs put my coke, oh, Change them plates on a powder blue Desoto. Oh no, it ain't Johnny 3 T, Not till the good Lord comes to keep me. Keep t
m just a sick man, living in a sick land, Choking on this smoke of a billboard romance, Anybody know where the pigs put my coke, oh, Change them plates on a powder blue Desoto. Oh no, it ain't Johnny 3 T, Not till the good Lord comes to keep me. Ke
across the endless woods Shadows guide our way Whispers from the fallen leaves We've sworn to spare no pains Moonlight falling through the boughs When horses cramp afraid The tassel sounds revealing As we shiver and we shake Make no sound and rowel Run for your lives Run f
made love to a superbabe I kinda wondered how I did It may be pointless to describe her But she has the power of gravity She used a voodoo force on me Big tits high ass Long legs flat stomach Helped her cover all my dreams with sleep She's
Scamboogery-Watch out! Watch out, don't look now; Here it comes and don't ask how. Scamboogery-Look out! Scamboogery can get you anytime or where, It's around, it abounds, you better best beware. Bad luck; It's coming for you There ain't nothing mu
birds and burger boys are partying again Greasy fingers grope the twin sets on the old ghost train And pushing through the punters beneath the fairground glare It's Johnny Tuff, Johnny Tuff, duck-tail in his hair It's Johnny Tuff, Johnny Tuff, duck-tail in his hair.
m a party arranger everytime i gotta party it's a real danger they're wasting the place into my facei gotta pump up the volume with a high base Come on join us together we dance Together we paty this is your chance (2x) indy- indy- styleee. this is the w
"Mad Mad World":] I was standing with my paper there, minding my own news For everything that someone said someone else had a different view I watched the whole thing there unfold upon my TV screen "A new world order is on its way," well
to feel somewhere i forgot about the feeling if feelings make us human than what am i get ready a change is coming i am reprogrammed almost human now stop i've got a gun halt the process duck and run not quite human but this weapon is
tear taking life too serious recreates a void not unlike walking infinitely blind through rooms strewn with razor blades I see what you mean what you say duck the issue and treat as humor gorging forcing pointless impediments strangling deform more than known know to never be
gucci. [x2] who dat is? Yeah. haha. okay. It's yo boy papa duck nigga. Ay. aight. It's yo boy papa duck nigga. Ay. aight. This is for all my dopeboys, All my niggas in the streets gettin this motherf***in cocaine money. It's yo boy papa duck. Ay gucci mane, te
across the endless woods Shadows guide our way Whispers from the fallen leafs We´ve sworn to spare no pains Moonlight falling through the boughs When horses crump afraid The tassel sounds revealing As we shiver and we shake Make no sound and rowel Run for your l
down class Now you've passed Your grade one pyramid selling Yeah, the time has come For me to drum Some facts into you about spelling Oh, it seems to me Your ABC skills Are less than terrific So buck up boys As we master the joys Of the lovely hieroglyphics! Everyone needs thei
"Indy Dancing" Ringtone to your Cell I'm a party arranger everytime i gotta party it's a real danger they're wasting the place into my facei gotta pump up the volume with a high base Come on join us together we dance Together we paty t
it comes again, it's going to happen to me Here it comes, I should have learned to duck She's going to say, she's going away And I will have to live without her and survive Here it comes, it looks just like the last wave I drowned in Here it comes, and I'm so far from s
the woods of Northern Michigan he made his home Didn't ask much from the world, just wanted to be alone And got his first real blade at thirteen that's when it all began And soon the creatures of the forest called him whittlin' man Yeah He w
p****s glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say would be golden The smile on my face isn't always real But th
yo, enta, enta Enta, enta It's the synical lyrical rap individual On my death bed I spit sick flows that's critical I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic vandalist Thug therapist my clan's too original My slang bang to wax, words that's visual Too
Wyclef Jean] I'm Chill Master Nell of a thousand emcees But how are you gonna tell the real I bust from these fo' knees Cause he sees everyone with a deal with a record company They go home, they write a rhyme, they think they ready to battle better Some write
ve been drinking muddy water, sleep'n a hollow log I been drinking muddy water, sleep'n a hollow log Lord if I can be your kickman, I ain't gonna be your dog Yes I'm going away baby, baby don't you wanna go Yes I'm going away baby, baby don't you wanna go
is my friend Rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan well I could be your friend White clouds I'm in A mitten full of fisherman C'mon Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin well I'm in Michigan Cry me a future Where the reve
I’m Rambo I ramshack I’m next to that cheese like rat traps On top of that green like grass ass That’s over y'all head like snapbacks I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in Tryna find an ass I can put my f***ing foot in Run this shit no I run this shit Don’t give one
have many blues But these are my main blues 'Cause of the things you do I get these blues from you If I could write a book You'd burn and let it cook If I could duck and hide You would bite off my thigh I got a collection Of constant rejection I try not to mentio
thrash their way to find a skull that just can't hide I duck and slip away to an uppercut and hide the feint Lament and cry aloud as the opposition finds his deadly trap Concuss the blow and find the targets places pinpoint, exact Darkened goal rev
and ladies Please put down your expensive champange It's about to get ugly in here Let's go! [Set it off motherf***ers!] My name is Mike Shinoda And with some help From my man Celph Titled [You goddamned right!] I would like to introduce to you from Styles of Beyond
. boom... Tick tick tick.. yeah.. 5'9 uhh Yo.. I'm the verbal-spit Smith Wesson I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a split-second Bomb with a lit wick expression You here a tick tick then you testin.. My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber an
ll be making sure you stay amused They'll fill you up with drugs and booze Maybe you'll make the evening news And when you're tripping over your dreams They'll keep you down by any means and by the end of the night you'll be stifling your screams Since you became a VIP
hear the devil and he's calling me In the house by the cemetery Ghouls and creeps f***ing gather 'round For the evil that's going down Get down Blood in the cradle, guess your baby's dead The boogie man came and chopped off its head Knots in the noose, baby duck, du
ll be time to get by, to get dry after the swimming pool Oh there'll be time to just cry, I wonder why it didn't work out There'll be time to fish fry for letters by yours, yours truly Yours truly Someone in my dictionary's up to no good I never fin
Intro] [Shots] So f***ing bad and unruly Hey Chrome me no tek chat from boy with a bladder hole Haha a di peppa skull Yo Boogie Ranks Real Article do weh dem want do M16 longer than bamboo Dis man and di grave unno gan to Haha, when me killa dem
Gentlemen and ladies Please put down your expensive champange It's about to get ugly in here Let's go! [Set it off motherf***ers!] My name is Mike Shinoda And with some help From my man Celph Titled [You goddamned right!] I would like to introduce to you fr
gal go so It sweet to di belly Squeeze up di breas like jelly don't Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R Kelly Di gal run weh Nelly Seh if a no me or Assassin a Ele She call me pon di cellie She seh har man hood dead like Makavelli Di gal go
Intro] I got a long intro and nutin to say, I jus awanna ask 1 question hear me out.. How we Livin'? My east side niggas how we livin? How we Livin'? My bullet proof west how we livin? How we Livin? My niggas up north how we livin? How we Livin
goes on and on... The shit don't stop... It goes on and on... 1TYM two thousand ! Do you wanna... Ride ? Jump in my seat We got them honeys fallin, banging at this beat And niggas who be ballin, know this shit ain't cheap... And if you're ass is wallin, shit is
Unit (What) We in here (What) We can get the drama popping We don't care (What, what, what) It's going down (What) 'Cause I'm around (What) 50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down) What up, Blood? (What) What up, Cuz? (What) What up, Blood? (What) What up, Gangstaaa? Wha
didn't used to be me, old boy This isn't what I'd want pulling old night fighters in a restaurant. There's smoke and flames behind me where the self-respect all went and I'm behind, behind with the rent. I've been stitched up like a kipper, old son but I won't be
day I'm up next day i'm down, I run from duck to dawn. The paranoia seizes me the nightmares carry on. I'm looking on the bright side You're looking on the wrong side You really don't know which side A devious dream in my mind. But there is no way out and yesss t
amount of money Could ever buy my love 'Cos there's no prettier face Could take your place No amount of rivalry Nobody but you gets to me I'm way past falling in love with you I got what I want Nobody can take it away I'll keep what I got I'm never
intro: conversation between 1 and 2 + a Nurse] [1] Ay but, what you doin up here anyway nigga? [2] Man I came up to get some rubbers man, what you doin up here? [1] No shit? Man, I came up here to get a physical [1] You know for my job, you gotta get
Intro:] Haaa Haaa Hoo Hooooooo Hoo Hoo Can you hear me, I'm cumin you got it you got it you got it you got it Girl you kno... [Chorus:] You got some good p****, you a fine muthaf***a got me bout to say da hell with dis rubber You got some good p****, papa duck dn
allow me to introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long time Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was around when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to
Black Thought] Yea we gettin' ready to break y'all it's winner take all The game is locked we down to the eight ball The time is now, it ain't nothin' to wait for I'm a king by blood a soldier by nature I'm somthin' like a threat to y'all space c
Chorus] The block got my back, and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me Errybody and their mo
bound and down, loaded up and truckin', We're gonna do what they say can't be done. We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there. I'm east bound, just watch ol' "Bandit" run. Keep your foot hard on the pedal. Son, never mind them brakes. Let it all ha
a, forward the music selector We get tougher, aye (??) Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics With the serious lyrics, right? It's all right We gonna take it to the top We're gonna make your body rock And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot So
you double tap like me? When I'm on the road, you can Skype me I'll follow if you follow me back, You're my Wifi Wifey I know your parents don't like me And your ex wanna fight me You can hit me up on Snapchat You're my Wifi Wifey What's up, lil' mama, what's good? Follo
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