you And it's so funny, funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny, funny That
Traduzione: Sweet. Funny Funny.
Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money
the beast through towns 'til the beef is ground (North Star) Now, I've seen fire and I've seen rain And sweet baby James in the black flames With the
Lilith Fair We in a world now 2G's dragon lair and we'll take off our shirts if ya double dog dare Splitting my pants as I sit in the chair Revenge of the nerds Funny
day (Obie Trice): Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny
Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the hood wit me I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's why I walk funny Hit in the jaw once, why I talk funny With a
Feelings Nothing but these funny funny Feelings Everything about u is appealing Nothing but these funny Feelings- Amazing Feelings Infatuation got me doing strange things We should think about forever Maybe- nothing but these funny funny
do do Take you baaaack I'm gonna go to home sweet home Take you back Do do do do Take you baaaack Take me to home sweet home Take you back Do do
I know just what you mean and that's the funny thing it's understood, it's understood Buddy buddy buddy, I know why you wander through the sweetness on the ground the sweetness
work the poo-sy Now who's she? Now who's she? [chorus 2x] There she goes, sweet honey-bunny she yummy-yummy Always screaming "Money-money!" like it ain't funny
Money is a nerve of war, love and theatre and I'm convinced, fuck, it isn't funny and you're asharned, when you talk about money but it's your mask,
a homeless person (Hobo in the trash) But baby (baby) I just like dirty things And baby I like you (heh, he likes you) I can remember the first time i made sweet, sweet
heh Sweet pretty lady (Lick em, love em) Loose city floozy (Push em, shove em) All kinda crazy (Left for lover) Hair line choosy One for the funny Two
On a sunny afternoon in lower east side New York... You about ready? (Yeah) Good morning my sweet vision of morbid disorder And Good evening wonderful
with a face melter, go fish, pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in, scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, to the meat eater sweeps sweet
in the bible Obviously, ultra take advance when I point counterpoint Comparison of ET verse little old freak me (She be on somethin') Hey riddle sweet