piano break, come on So step up front little lady Lay it on me, come on lay it on Lay it on me, got to lay it on Lay it on me, yeah, yeah Oh, lay it
I've been sleeping with the sunrise watching hours pass away incidentally I'm just waiting for the dusk to kill the day but now I'm waiting for your call while I bang on this piano
on the field smile like donovan you stay a while let me work up on your confidence you know they gon hate fake hoes interagate put her down on the same
Ay, where the piano at Shawty? Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano And rap at the same time, have you? I'ma show you somethin', dig this
things may change Others stay the same, we're not four anymore But can you come out and play? You wore pigtails and hand me downs I banged the piano
Pipe down and swearing. Look, from here on, You'd say nothing wrong. Now try it again. [Roxie Hart] - I was born on... [Velma Kelly] - Come on... You
When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea Writing your name in the sea Banging my favorite head Missing
Arranged & Conducted by Paul Buckmaster Bang, bang, shoot em' up, destiny Bang, bang, shoot em' up to the moon Bang, bang, shoot em' up one, two, three
jack bruce and pete brown When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano, Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea. Writing your name in the sea, Banging
Pulled out my piano wire and wrapped it tight 'round my fists, made it quick with very little fight Grabbed the fool on the right and silenced his ass Nigga on
I erupt you bitch-ass rappers'll get fucked And you'll be one hoe, like Marilyn Monroe left on death row, because I let the gun go bang blow your motherfuckin
a windowless cell. the D.A. fingers the jury like the snail fucks the shell. clik clik bang bang kiss the siamese gun clik clik bang bang bang. exhibit
on, come on!) Take me to the pit of celebrity pregancies. (come on, come on, come on!) I wanna wear the skin of a magazine baby. (come on, come on
he's not wanted here Your music could worry a wolf away. So keep on playin' that grand pian-a Until he's away He'll have to go if you Bang those keys
fuck with this Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool You must be on dick dope and dynamite How you figure speed on before you get peed on
as numb (All) if I miss you half as much. Miss you half as much. (All, w/ lads in the background banging on walls, pianos, etc...) In a year or two
hop You don't stop rockin' to the bang bang boogie Sit up, jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie to be I said what you hear is not on text, I'm