spill The indestructible Bobby Steel's is here Yo, in the heat of the night My 4-7-7 mash on the mic Killarmy and Trappa John M.D, full metal jackets
know how this dream ends Late night phone call from one of my close friends Tellin' you that we are rushin' to the ER By this time tomorrow we was posed to be in DR
indestructable bobby steel's is here [method man] Yo in the heat of the night My 4-7-7 mash on the mic Killarmy and trappa john m.d. Full metal jackets
end When we put back to the sea Silver's chains are doubly tight Long John and his counterfeit key Sidle away through the night The yell of the slain
already got my man No I don't need proof to show me the truth, not even Dr. Ruth Is gonna tell me how I feel--I know our love is real (BRIDGE) (CHORUS
As we search for black people and white people Seeking the world of the four horsemen facing John, Henry, the robot, Dr. Smith, and Will Robinson Come
that she know how this dream is Late night phonecalls from one of my close friends Telling you that we are rushing to the ER By this time tomorrow we suppoused to be in DR
meet you tonight, down there, We gonna shake it down in Congo Square. Just how it got started don?t nobody know, It was maybe Dr. Ya-Ya, maybe John
, I'd have a chemical flashback to jog my memory. In my junior year I swore I loved sweet Miss Sherrie-Ann, One night I put some everclear in her Dr.
thangs in their purses Handcuffs to holding tanks, cages in Kirkland Faces stay straight but inside they're hurting I rhyme for John J and the Crooked
indestructable Bobby Steel's is here [Method Man] Yo In The Heat of The Night my 4-7-7 mash on the mic Killarmy and Trappa John M.D. full metal jackets
the lights form them days in CROOKLYN To them HARLEM NIGHTS In this NEW JACK CITY I?m the man with the JUICE Meet me UPTOWN SATURDAY NIGHT BUSTIN
clapped quick I roll with, ghetto bastard with biscuits And grab my dick and flick it, get the picture [interlude] Hold on.. {DT}: This is Dr. Trevis
Howard: No . . . Mark: . . . or Bobby Sherman? Howard: No, I . . . Mark: I mean . . . David Cassidy, he's so . . . Howard: No . . . Jimmy Greenspoon, and once I . . . Mark: Three Dog Night