real nigga alive, that's official Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought 'Kick In The Door' was for? But that's my heart, y'all still
And I stumble under all the weight I know You're Simon standing there And I know You're standing there Give me Your hand to hold 'Cause I can't stand
all these heroes down, Stan Lee refuses to surrender He got Storm from the X-Men, as if I couldn't match the gender Stan Lee shouts 'Excelsior!' Yo, Stan
all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that Jazz
lost all track of time Forty years has passed and still she waits singing Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the fairest of them all She sings as
, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Here Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince
Prince's Master Plan All men feared this great disaster But the valiant Prince had the only answer For his majesty and his chosen ones The inception of new life would
and thought I'd win But found out all good things must end I wish I would have known The seconds and the minutes and the hours It's all precious time
are you senile, have you lost your mind? I'm the greatest rapper of all time If they had a rapper's hall of fame, bein' that it's all a game I might
stand for no quarterback every word is like a sawed-off blast 'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in it's for
Where most niggaz would stop He would just be gettin' started, go all out I seen people stop in mid-stride, reverse, change directions Go through buildings
Clinton I love that nigger though I ain't talking about James Brown and Sly Stone I'm not talking about mother fucking the Time and Prince (What you
[Wyclef] Yo Whitney and Wyclef Turn this up you gonna feel it up Yo if I became broke tomorrow Would I still be your pharaoh? Your ghetto Prince of
Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Here Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In This
price He had us doing all the work but was keeping the biggest slice Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing But by the time we did, all the
{Wyclef} Yo Whitney and Wyclef Turn this up you gonna feel it up Yo if I became broke tomorrow Would I still be your pharaoh? Your ghetto Prince of Egypt
dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags? If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too, If I'd broken both my legs, where would I run to? If there'