are! (Lights come up on the MAYOR, MRS. MAYOR, CITIZENS OF WHO and GENERAL GENGHIS KHAN SCHMITZ with JOJO. All are bandaged, battered and on crutches
on the east coast still couldn't save you from yourself hats off this game is now 27 to 1 and we would like to thank you for the drinks hooked on, its
Translation: Seussical Soundtrack. Act 1 - Finale: Horton Sits On The Egg.
rooms on the east coast still couldn't save you from yourself hats off this game is now 27 to 1 and we would like to thank you for the drinks hooked on
Опять играем вместе опять эти слова Опять, Антош, пора бежать. Я отпускаю, да Не бойся, я пойму. Уже пора понять Уже пора отпустить, не отпускает, мась
Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write with the light from the lamp on
that you cute enough got to keep it up relationship gotta man it up for you to act right boy youve act right (Chorus) im a maniac a maniac eh so crazy how i act
[DJ] It's Miley Cyrus, teen pop sensation!! We go on the danceflo' tonight [Verse 1] I don't have nobody with me now, So baby, am I right or wrong? I
s Loon) [Verse 2 - Loon] Uh, check it out yo, check it out now Why's you all on me, friends is all on me Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me Tried to
to wait on him, baby) All that you need I can give you (You don't have to wait, you don't have to wait on) I do, satisfy you (You don't have to wait
balance And just keep dancin on it We gettin funky on the scene Yeah you know about it Like a star on the screen Watch me tip all on it Then baby whether
Evil Get busy (X2) Turn up your stereo,equalize treble Bass be kickin' stupid hard as metal On the mic tonight that's right your rhyme opponent M.C. Ice T just microphonin' 33 and 1
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 If that ain't enough, sit down till we're done [ ROUND 1: Divine Styler ] Syndicate scorned, you act obedient Tired of your fish rhyme ( ? ) ingredients Black on
Katy Told me that this would be nothing But a waste of time And she was right, mm Don't understand it Blood on your hands And still you insist On
maybe yall do or maybe yall dont But i dont really care (yeah) cus how we on it all the time (uh) So imma get my money lets go (Kanye - Verse 1) Now
-o I rock reforms, ain't [Incomprehensible] with no needle Music revolution like underground beetles Yeah, you can't rock it like us, bitch You need to shut the [Incomprehensible] up I'm on a mission, I'm on
neither You make me mad enough to? kill you Look how you got me goin You keep on askin for it You wont be happy til I? kill you Yeah? Verse 1: Where
to feel on Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and heal till the heal gone I started on the block but that something to build on
