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(Juelz talking)
Flutes...what? Bring in the Opera man

*Opera Singing*
Dip Set let s get it on (x6)Testi Canzoni

(Verse)
This is marching music, this is monster music
Everybody get the fuck up, get to stomping to it
Get the band, get the drumline, we marching to it
Get your aunt, get your uncles, get your mom s into it
This is lovely noise, this is club knocking
This is razors out chump, this is club ox ing
This is grab a bitch, get the club rockin
Hit the bar, big spender, get the bub poppin
This is move, get the fuck out the way
Or get moved the fuck out the way, chump
Niggaz get tools the fuck in the club
Niggaz get moved the fuck in the club, don t play punk
Niggaz get schooled outside of the class from tryin be fast
Shots hot and pop in your ass nigga
Bitches cut school to get with the boy
Your wife ll cut you to get with the boy, it s Big Pimpin here
Big lobster, big shrimp in here, big mobsters, big fish in here
Yeah, get your fishing gear, they ll flip ya yeah
They ll twista ya yeah, they ll let you know the Dips is here
Get it clear

(Chorus)
This is monster music, this is contra music
This is arms out, bombs out, bombin music
This is launchin music, this embalmin fluid
Everybody get the fuck up get to stompin to it

This is monster music, this is contra music
This is niggaz, this is bitches, this is all our music
This is marchin music, this embalmin fluid
Everybody get the fuck up, get to stompin to it

(Verse)
My Kappa s, my sigma s, my clappers, my niggaz
My Alfa s, my beta s, cowards and haters
Come style with the players, crack a thousand gators
Big gun, get wild and I ll spray ya
Big gun, sit down for I spray ya, or quick run
I ll shower you later, I don t mind nigga
I ain t got nothin but time nigga
Plus you ain t hard to find niggaz, three blocks from my niggaz
Where they squeeze glocks, divide niggaz
And that green top suplies niggaz, lean drop beside niggaz
Easdrop and watch niggaz, we cop and ride niggaz
Coke hard, go hard we block niggaz
Young Joe Clark lean on me, shots go off
Should ve told you not to lean on me
Your bitch wont fuck you I told her not to cheat on me
I think you re a clown she totally agrees with me
She comes over and she sleeps with me
USe the bathroom and pees with me, and goes home and eats with you (Damn)
You a chump nigga, you a punk nigga, get a grib, get your weight up nigga

(Chorus)
This is monster music, this is contra music
This is arms out, bombs out, bombin music
This is launchin music, this embalmin fluid
Everybody get the fuck up get to stompin to it

This is monster music, this is contra music
This is niggaz, this is bitches, this is all our music
This is marchin music, this embalmin fluid
Everybody get the fuck up, get to stompin to it

*Opera sings until fades...*
Dip Set let s get it on

Don t forget your home,
the people that you love.
Don´t forget your friends,
the things you did with them.
Don t forget your school,
the years that you spent there.
Don t forget the road
were we used to walk...

Something real

Array of fortunate life
but could you live through the fight
no you couldn´t
all the years I´ve sheltered emotion
and all these years I´ve seen no devotion from you

I could I offer honesty
if eveyday offered something real

decay...

Tokaj

Co wieczora tokaj pi³em,
Moja ty, mi³a ty, dzieweczko ma!
I do rana siê bawi³em,
Moja ty, mi³a ty, dzieweczko ma!
I choæ w g³owie têgo zaszumia³o,
Serce siê do ciebie rwa³o.
Moja ty, mi³a ty, dzieweczko ma!

Wczoraj znowu tokaj pi³em, moja ty...itd
I do rana siê bawi³em,...

Heartshot kid disaster

Still searching for your call today sit down, and structure will you be the engineer?
still tired and dreaming out against and overboard
when pain kills you ll hate me and wait for or
then call me crazy and pretend i left us discontent and afraid
so what so i...

Closer

Closer
If I touch the flames
I might get burned, baby
Closer
If I hesitate - will I ever learn
Not to take this love for granted
Lay our loving on the line
Cause we are on this boat together And we have to have an open mind