Lyrics:
Centuries Fall Out Boy

nigga whut? Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac with Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! South Central out

tainted, signifying malignant raps Who with bad intentions of boogeymen and death as a source of laughter [bigg jus] Yeah your precious family tree'll end this century No traditions to pass down, ? spend your way out

now And show that your doing good Treat me like a lady Like a boy should And if I fall save me Like a boy should Treat me like a lady Like a boy should

you Papa, how I need you Papa, how I miss you Kissing me goodnight... [speaking] To go on with the story, em, yentl then meets a boy whom she falls in love with; but it turns out

together Blast whenever knowin it don't last forever It's only one way out and one way in Motherfuckers cross and get crossed out, never made men We

kinda you - a reincarnation manifestation of spirit in sensation Y'really got that right The average person isn't bright not so bright that they recall the fatal fall

you feel? Whoopty whoop nigga what? Dre n' snoop chroniced out In the 'llac with doc in the back Sippin' 'gnac, clip in the strap Dippin' through hoods What hoods? Compton, Long Beach, Ingelwood South Central out

Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac with Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! South Central out

front cloth rises to reveal an 18th Century salon, a canopied bed centre-stage. The COUNTESS is played by CARLOTTA. SERAFIMO, the page boy, is disguised