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". Are you sitting comfortably? ARE YOU!? Good, then let's begin ... Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized orchestra. For instance, the part of Billy
But Peter yelled, ``Don't shoot. Billy the Bird and I have caught the Wolf. Now, let's take him to the Zoo''. ``Great idea!'', said the hunters, ``and
chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right Let me get a chicken sandwich with Manwich I'm finna wreck on a chicken neck Chopping up Hilly and Billy Bob Billy
junior high untill we both die You silly oh why must we try is it really so rough That we must always call each other's Billy Goats Gruff Try to pull
From junior high untill we both die You silly hoe why must we try is it really so rough That we must always call each other's Billy Goats Gruff Try to
Shorty No Mas] Can I kicks it? I kicks it for the others so I kick it for you I gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I gets down Sound's got a lot I got
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya Billy, they don'
't try From junior high until we both die It's silly ho why must we try Is it really so rough? That we must always call each other's Billy Goat's Gruff
believe in showmanship; I believe in Doctor Phibes Why do you waste your time on "Halloween Part XXIX"? And what more could you want than "Planet Earth" and Dylan Hunt
philosophy, speak animosity keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I'm pro you're junior varsity If "Twelve Angry Viewers" on MTV diss my shit I'll hunt
speak animosity keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I'm pro you're junior varsity If "Twelve Angry Viewers" on MTV diss my shit I'll hunt down and kill
they can scare And they salute the foes their fathers fought by raising their right arms in the air Oh look out my country's patriots are hunting down
faucets An' I'm here to pose inquiries I'm here to draw a fork in the road and call it the diary of common sheep aspiring Little Billy starlet up the
a spark's soon a bloom to a surge All I need is the nourishment, the courage and the burn To ascend from a number to grave blade runner Hunter, cleric
I'm pushed and pulled and shunted Man handled and man hunted by those faceless names You've got nine lives, I've got eight I just can't wait to lock the
Then I heard shots of lead and lead sped through his forehead Brando with the ammo and Dubez with the Uz' Move into plane rovers, motherfucker, we spy hunters Big Dubez, Billy
pimpin sluts down south we wearin Princess cuts [Redd] down south is the place where dem caddy trucks stunt ugly birds get shot down like duck hunt [
