by And if we make it till then Can I ask you again For another ten? And if you in turn agree To the next ten minutes And the next ten minutes Till the
then, Can I ask you again For another ten? CATHERINE appears, wearing her wedding gown. And if you in turn agree To the next ten minutes, And the next ten minutes
Translation: Original Broadway Cast. Next Ten Minutes.
Translation: The Last 5 Years soundtrack. The Next Ten Minutes.
he was a One Minute Man (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Cause he couldn't last one minute long (OH THAT'S
robbin' but it's legally done And now days if it ain't legal I don't fuck around I get my thrill when I ill and a jam is filled With ten thousand screamin
draw for it, Pow, Pow, f*ck is up, now man Ii??m in this hoe, Life is moving fast, where the f*ck do all these minutes go? Mixtape dropped then I started getting ten
rhymes discised in all black im in the end zone , moving the chain winning the game not a ten clone saying my name to get in the game wait a minute homes
archaic Monroe doctrine And that Marshall plan that says we're supposed To police force the world and throw 'em out, let's Home for the next ten years
And we a be there in a minute Maybe chicken-head wit' it I'm in the authentic, get it boy Jersey G I B hat fitted Runnin' ten a world, we did it (Did
Hey yiah An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes
, these woods sure are dark I sure wish I had a flash light", I said to him "so do I Ernie. You have been munching grass for the last ten minutes." I
single balloon I'm done with this, I'm counting to ten Blue as seas, running to them I feel like I am watching everything from space And in a minute
[DJ Drama] Young Money all stars on the way Put the party in the bag now hand it over [Lil' Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain
runnin', still gunnin' It's like I got a cast-iron dick, I'm still cummin' Talkin' that killer shit like you blood raw And ain't even did ten minutes
, Young Zee) [Method Man] Uh, get ya stank on [Radio voice] WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN YOUR ASS! [Mally G/Jamal] My receitals is worth ten titles I shit on
to bet (C'mon) Fuck yall niggas (Let's go) Couldn't live the life I live Why's that I could die any minute, I get high every minute Fuckin' with snake
time give me five more minutes And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man The next thing