Ain't a whole lot going on Small town Friday night Revving up at a red light On your mark get set go Pass a mom and pop restraunt Same four trucks parked
*Sports personalities* Welcome ladies and gentlemen This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco (Hey hey guys)
bring out your dead sedated, flatulated you were the one most loved and hated thanks for all that carpet and your songs this petron's for jason
on my index stay achin' Niggaz stay hatin', got me late night pacin' I'm tight boot lacin', mask on like I'm Jason Shoot up shit like Larry Davis You
me up for sayin da word N***** My morals went [fart noise] when the president got oral sex in his oval office on top of his desk with mark his own employee
save So die with your eyes open, you hope this isn't the way You end up going out, but I guess it just is I'm afraid Razors, scissors and blades make Jason
(Michael Dulaney / Jason Sellers Tired of channel surfing El Camino ain't working it's Monday night and I'm hurtin' for company bummed a ride to the
. Savin' em up for the day if that guy calls. I'm almost certain, but this is speculation, The notes are in a box marked "Christmas Decorations". Remember
'm an MC with lyrics that's tha fuckin' Bombay Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmy My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind As the deadly
down punks and breakin down chumps When he stroll I hit him with the old brown pump Because we're goin all out, word to Miz You niggas gotta get it like Jason
on my index stay achin' Niggaz, stay hatin', got me late night pacin' I'm tight boot lacin', mask on like, I'm Jason Shoot up shit like Larry Davis You
for the book, harry belafonte for the early inspiration and mark twain for taking the trip long ago. -- spoken: "back toward the turn of the century, you know, mark
not to ride in Patty's Hearse And stay out of Charles' Manson Took Abraham's Lincoln through the Todd Bridges expansion Willis Reid s a map that marks
Intro: The American flag is tied to a fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller
basketball Kevin Garnett jump out this world Some say Sam Cassell look like Earl, The Pearl McGrady, Vince Carter are the very best But Jason Williams
the milkman comes around Another day in anytown I wake up with a frown Another day in anytown Run spot run Run spot run I called up Sally, Dick and Mark
s in our blood And send a letter to my killa, whoever it my be I know that death is callin', I can hear it pagin' me, chasin' me (Haha) Like Jason be
in you CHORUS: (Ryan) Luna, I wanna take you to the moon Where it can be just me and you Oh, Luna Loo VERSE 2: (Mark) In the cellar you were tender
