Cm: Oh, well, man, he had some magic dust, man. Tc: Some magic dust? Cm: Yeah, magic dust, y'know? He used ta give a little bit to da reindeer, a Little bit to Santa Claus, a little bit more for Santa Claus, a little Bit more... Tc: And this would get the reindeer off, man? Cm: Aw, got 'em off, man?!? Are you kidding, man? They flew all da way Around da world, man!
Burnin Marijuana Pon Di Corna It Keep Mi Calma It Mek Mi Smarta Burnin On Di Highway Its Di Highest Grade Gettin To Ma Head
Dress up for love, I'm coming from above I keep my motor clean Look out, below All systems go full steam spacemachine Dress up for love now, dress up for love
Don't mess with the Newham Generals! Mess with the Newham Generals, You'll get left in Newham General, You'll get left in Newham General!
Oh what a shame, What a big disgrace. Folly Ranking jus a shoot up the place. Uptown, downtown, all around town, Folly Ranking.
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night
When you see my eyes a-red, Don't think I been cryin'. I ain't I been burnin' (burnin' in a-rizzla) Burnin' (burnin' sinsemilla)
actually no I actively selected the font and color when I typed that to mach how I think of that song. so don't jump to conclusions like that please. But yeah, whatever.
She's a-wavin' proud around the world, From Dallas to Ft. Worth Lemme say it again (honk honk) Don't mess with Earth. Kill Zoidberg!
