in Paris I?m in it to win it, I'm willin? to carry The game, if you think I?m not look at the carriage Pop up clean up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem
t Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine All the crack babies are growin up now They got ADD, throw it up and act wild Extra hyper,
o) What i cant stand is a hatin bitch.. tell a bitch like this Bitch keep my name out cha mouth fa ya find out how a downsouth hoe wild out you a hata
if You can't walk through your hood With Bert, Ernie and Sesame Street Mossies trying to give the snuffleupagus My father taught me jazz, all the peoples and the anthems
Krown Rulers out of Camden People Patty Dukeing in the party, all cramped in Around the time Flav started cold lamping "Rebel Without a Pause" was the street anthem
like I'm doing time Listen, when I hit the pen I start doing the sickest I got the flow locked behind each bar And if I get too wild You can throw me
name might get a nigga smoked Tension when he wit' his wiz, hit him in the throat Like blau, thugs ain't 'posed to back down Bitches only love them cats that act wild
airin' out your dirty laundry I'm shootin', then executin', you're aiming from mainstream Your brain tingles, strangles your lame jingles Bingo, I bring flows that attack like wild
another level Base pumpin, turn up the treble And we don't really give a damn, thats what they say So get your Ipod started, and let the track play [Chorus:] Ladies, This is the Anthem
you Forever your skies, your air set my heart in tune as if it were a flute, In Spring, Oh mother mine, the fragrance from your mango-groves makes me wild
-time Niggas on the run, where the cameras can't come Make this one the anthem Ring around the Rosie Pocket full of grants Just because you wild in the
the left and then stomp with it, stomp with it (Stomp) When you got it say yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Awnaw, hell naw, boy here come another anthem
airin out your dirty laundry I'm shooting then executing you're aiming from mainstream Your brain tingles, strangles your lame jingles Bingo I bring flows that attack like wild
, trade ya foodstamps Tell ya baby dad to buy 'em [S] Rollin with us, ain't no need to keep a low profile We could all go wild and keep the po
Queen Pen Break it down, how you feel about this? Three the hard way Monifah tell 'em how you do, baby [Monifah] Drop dead in my Gucci threads Hair real wild
my 24-hour deodorant quit last night 60, 50, 40, 30, 20 miles more the rodeo starts in another 18 minutes I pull in through the main gate and I hear the anthem
Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional) New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc. (SESAC
