Baxter] Go to hell! [Billy Flynn] What a helling, huh? And social-like too. Her mother owns all the pineapples in Hawaii. [Roxie Hart] What the hell
best defense. Don't even know if I can trust my friends, taking anything just to make this end. Cheap wine, hustles, drugs and streetcrime, sleeping at the flicks turning tricks
woman friend She like putting on sinners in, yeah You sip me hills, expensive whines perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills
little message for all them cats out there Makin' 90000 dollars a year Still wanna download my shit off the net Instead of buyin' the CD, you cheap bastards
What makes me live? What is this thing called man? Hello Jack can't keep the appointment, have an awful cold [sneeze]. Hello Frank have to meet my husband. So long, please don't scold. Hello-Hello
promised land Blinded mankind by wonders cheap tricks were his game Sucked out the innocent victims used poor peoples pain The holy ghost burnd in hell
THERE THERE GOES THE SPIDERMAN OW IS HE STRONG? LISTEN BUD HE GOT DA RADIOACTIVE BLOOD CAN HE SWING FROM A THREAD TAKE LOOK OVER HEAD HEY THERE THERE
this far down, So I figure, in for penny, in for a pound: ?Life is full of mystery, yeah But there are answers out there And they won?t be found By
spirit of the long gone and coming back through the song I am one with that all-seein? being but It seems as if we?re being tricked into believing that
Pockets green like a pool table, since we on the topic More numbers than a pool table in my corner pocket When they ask where the hell is Carmen Sandiego
can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
need something pure, like from the Garden of Eden (why?) Wouldn't mind making her part of my achivements (what happened) Cause when music discourage my pride (who was there
flipped off the saftey baby this we all day Don't tell me you crazy Will they sell me? Hell Naw! For the reason this weepin widow be the demon so cheap
no cold wind sweep and no willow's weep And no singing in the treetops puts a child to sleep Where the ghosts and creeps Sad-eyed roam the streets And the best minds turning tricks
, commit suicide Dial 1-800-Cyanide line Far as life, yo it ain't worth it Put a rope around your neck and jerk it The trick didn't work Your life was
is pivotal You can hate me all you like but you worship the principle I inspire revolution, the government's not invincible Vietnam to Venezuela, trick
each chest that needs less innovating Cause there still debating over what rhyme skill is Sick of waiting for time killers to get over there murder raps