Where the hell have you been We've been waiting with our best suits on Hair slicked back and all that jazz Rolling down the Union Jack See you at the
and a formal debate But it's important you remember, though What you reap is what you sew Talkin' all that jazz Talkin' all that jazz Talkin' all that jazz
nicknames I like to play games One of them's Batman That's where it's at man Look at your t-shirt I see you're all wet now I'll give you a bath If you
wayside All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on All that jazz, that
do that jazz Skidoo! And all that jazz Hotcha! Whoopee! And all that jazz Ha! Ha! Ha! It's just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz
nightly brawl And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that jazz I hear that Father Dipp Is gonna blow the blues And all that jazz
hear her baby's queer For all that jazz [VELMA] And all that jazz And all that jazz Come on babe Why don't we paint The town? And all that jazz I
Hey, you cranks and you clowns with your heads hanging down I bring good tidings to you For all the talent that he has jehovah don't play jazz like the
and I fell to the ground And all I could hear was, "Yo, Ice is down" Somebody had shot me that night that I quit The night that I ended all this hustlin
it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all on the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all
you're man can't beat it up then I bet Gucci can. Just ask your lady and I bet that shes a Gucci fan. Bought all my hoes Gucci, most all my clothes
can take all my well check's,Leave my health Cause i cant count all this money think i need some help, It's the franchise of zone 6 no jazze cheif i got
and Dirt Nasty Now I got everything that a dude could want House in the hills made by Louis Vuitton But when I dance in the spot All the ladies
Every night your line is busy All that buzzin' makes me dizzy Couldn't count on all my fingers All the dates you had with swingers Bye, bye, bye, baby
People making list Buying special gifts It's time to be kind to one and all It's that time of year When good friends are dear And you wish you could give
you and your girlfriends too Chatting all the crap about he really love you Listen Out. The. Way. Push him back If you foolish trying to get your day Knowing that you work damn hard all
listen to the rhyme when the guitar wails if all else fails just remember that I'm the stitch that holds together all this shit which makes everyone of y'all
the deep south They got guys with long hair down their back singin' "I wanna be your lover baby, I wanna be your man yeah", and all that jazz Now we'