] Sadly, tragedy happen Lost in captivity, imagine me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my fingers on pianos
arrow oh they mad cause i Shyne like Jamal Barrow and they say im so proud but im like i know i do this thing nobly like Manu ten I know, grand like piano
piano] This song though does differ strikingly from the genuine folk ballad in that in this song the words which are supposed to rhyme - actually do. [piano
got Walkman in the house We got J-Ro in the house, we got [unverified] Y'knowhatI'msayin?? We cold chillin, y'know? I wanna send this record out to the Piano Man Piano
much to heart. Marian: Now, Mama, As long as the Madison Public Library was entrusted To me for the purpose of improving River City's cultural level
heart bring her down to your level that's another step your thirty far down The first step down is the longest they get shorter the rest of the way [ piano
) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano [noreaga] Yo my niggas is on the same level I
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes
ego (yeah) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano [noreaga] Yo my niggas is on the same level
night, dance a little longer Pull off your coat, throw it in the corner Don't see why ya don't stay a little longer (spoken) Georgie French on the piano
, he was the assistant preacher and the Sunday school teacher In the church that I grew up in She was looker from Atlanta, led the choir, played piano
let your brain compel Just think as the beat excels to your eardrums Cause cells to numb and freeze while I break off at ease Real smooth, combined the piano
and hit ass Yo wait, whats that, ya the piano part, bring it back Ya, ya thats it right there Now let me loop that in the sampler, piano piece caught
happen Lost in captivity, imagine me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my fingers on pianos
. Oh they mad cause I Shyne like Jamal Barrow? And they say I?m so proud, but I?m like, I know. I do this thing nobly like Manu. Ten I know, grand like piano
, he was the assistant preacher And the Sunday school teacher In the church that I grew up in She was a looker from Atlanta Led the choir, played piano