Slippin' away headin' out to L.A. Gonna sing in the city tonight, tonight Slippin' away headin' out to L.A. Gonna sing in the city tonight This rock '
Hey handsome, have you got the time? I've been watching you since the moment you arrived A white suit from London and shoes from Paris Don't you wanna
Frank zappa (vocals) Roy estrada (bass) Don preston (electronics) Buzz gardner (trumpet) Ian underwood (acoustic piano) Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone)
The last that ever she saw him Carried away by a moonlight shadow He passed on worried and warning Carried away by a moonlight shadow Lost in a river
Lyrics: Hobby was an only child He couldn't see or hear or read. But heard a voice inside his head Hobby was the deaf kid. Started playing toy piano
and I like the dough. Let off shots from my rifle-- like a sniper dawg: a pipe on y'all. Nigga, the Bone was born to ball. Krayzie: Taxin' nigga's like
So te-te-tell who the freshest of 'em all? They claimin' that they fresh, they ain't fresher than my balls A nigga suited fresh like I'm headed to the ball
please forgive me for my sinning, I aint saying that im finished but Im praying in advance Cuz they way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants Yea ball
that letter full of kisses gonna have me a ball Cause baby kisses on paper are better than no kisses at all Come on and write write write me a letter... [ piano
] 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
There's no such thing as too much school Not to mention lean taught me how to play the piano and then Every summer I was out in South Ben Grand pops
[ Don Rich ] I sat home alone till I nearly climbed the walls While you been out just a havin' yourself a ball But I end up my mind today there's gotta
Joc - Chorus] Clap on, clap off Got a strap that'll knock the trap off Clap on, clap off Got a strap that'll knock ya cap off [8Ball - Verse 1] Big face
down with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke Rappin' niggas ain't no joke So me to the front of the boards With an MP and piano chords Gettin'
the best piano by far He can play piano any way that you like it But the way he likes to play is eight to the bar When he plays, it's a ball, he's the
... I don't want the piano in here Ernie. ...well Sure, Bert, what's a sing-along without a piano? [starts to play piano] It's ME, that's what it is...
cash and your jewelry is what I expect MCA was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player'
hood with a passion And I ain't talkin' that action Jackson When I come you better run for ammo Or get played like a fuckin' piano And yo, we got my