May we entertain you? May we see you smile? I will do some kicks I will do some tricks (Sing out, Louise, sing out) I'll tell you a story I'll dance
goes to amateurs and pros alike We're the MC's that cold be doggin the mic You may be good but there's no one better We rock you so cold, you need a
You do this right, you might have the time of ya life Dom Kennedy: Comin from the westside but my fitted say Sox Where you get banged on if you in it
less? Oh, Momma, say yes And waltz down the hall while you may I'll gladly support you, I'll even escort you And I'd gladly give you away Oh, Momma,
the angels want to know Are you lost or treading water? And you're going on your fifteenth bender But you've only got a matter of time Yes, we've all
it is Black eye is the entertainment Everything we drop you know is flaming Straight to the top is where we aiming Changing the game is what we claiming We
you laugh, make you cry That's why what goes around comes around, my son Walk down the river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you
smoke and fuck all day Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy Love Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie he have you pissy
' Others just smoke and fuck all day Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy Love Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie, he have you
are so true That you been fucking the whole damn crew Ya little ribbit I am the all around totally extraterrestrial entertaining motherfucker Let me tell you bitch you
nigga you gotta get your papers in this motherfucker I ain't mad at ya at all Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow up RahRah? Nigga, is you
be on this show tonight Ladies and Gentleman Tell uh, it's given me a thrill inside, you know, and I wish that You may think I'm puttin' you
you cannot stop us or lock us in shackles with lockets We are no novice can't contain us We will rock this cause we rap so futuristic like we were taught
: When the toast is burned, And all the milk has turned, And Captain Crunch is waving farewell, When the Big One finds you, May this song remind you
see you later! Big daddy, huh huh, my man my mellow Get on the mic cause you know you eat jell-o Kane: Check it out, y'all You don't stop Keep on Well
tease him Don't think we haven't noticed We'll have a shower And I'll allow her She seems amused with you It's so hard to keep her entertained We'll
we be, where would we be If all the people in the world lost their reason What would we see, where would we be If all the entertainers in the world
