estimate of zero My testament is striking b-boy stances Dancing past the foggy mirror With wipes clean the billy goat beard, camoflague the spirit I'm
't get up Ahhh... Come on and get up Come on and get up But I don't sit idly by Ahhh... I'm planning a big surprise I'm gonna fight for what I want
him back [Reporters] And? [Billy Flynn] Stay away from [Reporters] What? [Billy Flynn] Jazz and liquor [Reporters] And? [Billy Flynn] And the men who [Reporters] What? [Billy
BAILIFF(Spoken) Mr. Flynn, his honor is here BILLY(Spoken) Thank you. Just a moment. You ready? ROXIE(Spoken) Oh Billy, I'm scared. BILLY(Spoken)
takes another stab at it I'm tearing you out the frame like wedding pictures after divorce Petrol like you dropped the soap in the towel with luther vandross I'm
Cripple my ass, I'm floating spinners on my power chair I'm Violent J, I could never die anyway Even when I'm gone all you gotta do is hit play. I'm
Billy I wonder what he'll think of me I guess he'll call me the "old man" I guess he'll think I can lick Ev'ry other feller's father Well, I can! I bet
Fanny convinces Eddie she has talent and he agrees to teach her the specialty for the next audition. She gets the job. FANNY: Well-- I just put the
M.O.P. in the house kid Blau, you know what I'm sayin', check this out Li'l Fame's a trigga nigga Billy Danze a trigga nigga Ain't keepin it real, Brownsville
jaloux veulent kane rohff plus efficace que le suicide tu m?reconne hip hop ma boeme Wallen Wallen t?entraine dans ses rapides faut m?excuse dans la
Fanny convinces Eddie she has talent and he agrees to teach her the specialty for the next audition. She gets the job. [Fanny:] Well-- I just put the
the other a 12 gauge Headin' down to the library on 5th and Main, I'm pushin people down like David Wain, Gotta get there in a hurry cause i'm meeting
wit talent Thug that move silent, but still remain violent The Brownsville slugger take the M-1 it's truth General of this hit game, clak, clak, salute [Billy
still you stuck/ A husband and a father, a brother and a son/ Kevin, I?m so proud of the man that you?ve become/ Pam, Jeff, Billy, Cliff, Paine, David
the stores when I'm shopping Used to be train robbing, face covered in stocking I'm him [Chorus] Rubber-grip-holder, reloader Come at me I'm a rip your
fine ho drillin With the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, Been gone too long, too much cocaine, But now that I'm back, on the block I'm ready