Here's a young one Hey, Rufus How's the rain on the rhubarb? You wanna go out with me? (Yeah, I know we're out It's, like, a figure of speech) All you
it rain, let it hail Let it rain frogs and toads Butt just bring us some ale, we'll have ten for the road Let it blow, let it roar Let it rain bats from Hell
Call me cool as January I walk like the breeze And wear the world like filigree Call me too large for life That's only sticks and stones I'm standing
Give me a Bud and a slice And leave me alone If I want your advice, I'll ask ya They tell me that caviar's nice, but I wouldn't know So what's it to
FUCK THIS BULL SHIT SPIT FLAT BEER BACK ROCK STAR DUMB LUCK SICK JOKE CLAP TRAP DAMN THIN SHOE LACE YANK SPIT JERK SNAP BOMB KIKE SCAM BANK TEAR DOWN
Down there in the ashes There's gold and silver too Dear sister, I try to share with you Smug, you said Take your spoils away And you broke the bridge
I need Of all the sterling men of steel We crave the one who'll teach us not to feel Look at the guy selling beer Where the hell did he get it from?
Like a world of gold, so much unexplored And I be climbing, homies rhyming, heaven I'm in, people can do they thing [Bridge] And mine is singing, (singing) I'm singing... Like Michael Jackson
gringos Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven firmaments of heaven to hell
a world of gold, so much unexplored And I be climbing, homies rhyming, heaven I'm in, people can do they thing [Bridge] And mine is singing, (singing) I'm singing... Like Michael Jackson
