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NJ Panther	posted on 12-22-2001 @ 12:07 AM
Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01	Wiseguy Joe Pesci (a.k.a. Vincent LaGuardia Gambini) It's da bitch's dat'll getchas It's da bitch's dat'll getchas It's da bitch's dat'll getchas Pay'd out my ass, treat all my broads like thrash You'll catch a blast if you move to fast, aaahh Top of class, you don't have to ask, Getting everything but flash or cash. Fightin and stealin, don't kill without feelin So I win at casinos ,before they start dealin All about respect and intellect, Only mess with the women that pick up the check Two supermodels, one on each arm One chicks brunette, the other was blonde I heard their fathers had stocks and bonds So I fucked them up, left them floatin in a pond Customary clothes from head to toe Catch Joe at the fight, sittin in the first row Everybody follows when I'm ready to go No need to show off, they already know I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy It's da bitch's dat'll getchas It's da bitch's dat'll getchas Hey I don't drivebuy, I'm a wiseguy I just stop by, with a couple of guys And I take your eyes, cause I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy A made man in fact, like my ass is fat Catch Joe in Bermuda, throwin them back Sippin on tequila, with a straw hat Put the prez on hold, tell'em I'll call'em back Towaway zones, I don't get a ticket Any crime committed, Pesci's acquitted I'm a goodfella, I'd tell ya if I did it Freak scenes with your wife last time I hit it Cause I'm more man than you'll ever be, And it was probably your wife in bed with me When you see me , you better look da other way Double cross me, you won't live to see another day Got seven cars in my garage, A limosine with a T.V. and bar, I'm a star Don't do blow and I don't sell crack Stay alert, I got sumone to whack I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy It's da bitch's dat'll getchas It's da bitch's dat'll getchas I don't drivebuy, I'm a wiseguy I just stop by, with a couple of guys And I take your eyes, cause I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy Another day another court case, it's ok Sumbody on the jury's got rent to pay Can't see myself in a jail rotten it, Plus I got lawyers that are better than Cochran If there's a wittness on tape that they play Probably a broad that I used to lay The last one to talk is never ever found Got a call from downtown, put it in da ground Her mother didn't like me, I never gave a fuck Her brother didn't like me, I hit him with a truck Her sister was a rip, everybody got a ride Her father was a rat, so I buried him alive If you talk to the cops and try to flee Your car will blow up, when you turn da key Don't cut a deal, or have that case appealed I keep my mouth shut and I never squeal I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy It's da bitch's dat'll getchas It's da bitch's dat'll getchas I told ya before I don't drivebuy, I'm a wiseguy I just stop by, with a couple of guys And I take your eyes, cause I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy Ya got it mutha fucker, Ya got it mutha fucker, Ya got it mutha fucker, Go jump for joy, I'm da real mckoy That's it mutha fucker I'm a wiseguy I'm a wiseguy "Here we see the Enola Gay, rolling down the tarmac with death in her belly." This message was edited by NJ Panther on 12-22-01 @ 12:09 AM
Kid Afrika	posted on 12-22-2001 @ 2:28 AM
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70	* - originally appeared on the Fresh soundtrack and as a single Chorus: GZA and RZA I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front Cause it's the niggaz that front, they be pullin stunts I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front Cause it's the niggaz who front (they be pullin stunts) Lyrics: I was always taught my do's and don'ts For do's I did, and for don'ts, I said I won't I'm from Brooklyn, a place where stars are born Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn and ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up from fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up Kids are slingin in my lobby Little Steve and Bobby Gettin paid but it's a life-threatening hobby Yeah, they still play hide and seek The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep Grown folks say they should be out on their own Before the gangs come and blow up their mom's home Because they lifestyle is hectic, so fuckin hectic Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Bullets are ejected My lifestyle was so far from well Coulda wrote a book with a title "Age 12 and Goin through Hell" Then I realized the plan I'm trapped in a deadly video game, with just one man So I don't only watch my back, I watch my front Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin stunts Back on the Ave of Lavonia and Bristol with a pistol Stickin up Pamela and Crystal You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest kid come home from doin the bid and nuthin changes What is the meaning of CRIME (what?) Is it Criminals Robbin Innocent Motherfuckers Everytime? Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard Tryin to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow! Shots ring off and now one of them lay down It's so hard to escape the gunfire I wish I could rule it out like an umpire But it's an everlasting game, and it never cease to exist Only the players change, so... Chorus 3X RZA - I gotcha back (8X) I gotcha back so you best to watch your front Cause it's the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts I gotcha back but you best to watch your front It's the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts Outro: (LP version only) *old man* Your, tech, nique, is, mag-ni-ficent When cut across the neck A sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say I'd always hoped to cut someone like that someday To hear that sound But to have it happen to my own neck is... ridiculous *man gasps for air*
heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE	posted on 12-22-2001 @ 3:11 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01	>> Frank Sinatra >> Luck Be a Lady << They call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out Your on this date with me The pickin's have been lush And yet before the evening is over You might give me the brush You might forget your manners You might refuse to stay And so the best that I can do is pray Luck be a lady tonight Luck be a lady tonight Luck if you've been a lady to begin with Luck be a lady tonight Luck let a gentleman see Just how nice a dame you can be I know the way you've treated other guys you've been with Luck be a lady with me A lady never leaves her escort It isn't fair, it isn't nice A lady doesn't wander all over the room And blow on some other guys dice Lets keep this party polite Never get out of my sight Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with Luck be a lady tonight A lady never flirts with strangers She'd have a heart, she'd be nice A lady doesn't wander all over the room And blow on some other guys dice Lets keep this party polite Never get out of my sight Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with Luck be a lady tonight No great thing is created suddenly. Y

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