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The Man Page #8
- It's nothing.
- Did you eat lunch
- when you went back to the hotel?
- I had some lunch.
What did you have
for lunch exactly?
- I had a sandwich.
- What kind of sandwich?
Steak sandwich.
Sh*t! You rotten-ass
son of a b*tch!
- Oh my.
- Sisters.
Oh... woo! Woo!
Oh, sweet Jesus!
This is the boarding call...
Right through,
please, sir.
You're fine.
Sir, right through.
Uh...
Um, sir, could you
come with me, please?
On the mat, please.
Arms straight out.
That's it, thank you.
Huh.
Uh...
Is there something
in your butt, sir?
Yeah. A bullet.
It's permanently
lodged in my ass
that I received
in the line of duty,
- saving his ass.
- I can vouch for that.
I'm gonna have to ask you
to step behind the screen, please, sir.
I'm gonna need to get
Oh, hell, no!
That ain't happening!
- No no no no no no.
- Sir, uh, you cannot step
- past this point...
- Don't worry.
I am never going
past this point.
See what you done?
I can't even leave town now.
Sorry.
Well, I guess
I should get going.
You say goodbye to your beautiful
little ballerina for me.
Mmm. Tell yours
I said hello too.
Oh.
- Well...
- Whoa whoa, hey hey!
- Let's not and say we did.
- Okie-doke.
Told you I never met anyone
I wasn't friends with eventually.
Bye, Vann.
Andy.
- Yes, sir.
Where the hell
you guys been?
Guy's getting away.
Grey plaid suit,
brown bag.
Hurry!
Sir! Excuse me, sir!
Sir! Excuse me, sir!
# All right... #
Yeah yeah, we, uh, need
to perform a cavity search, please.
- What? What?
- Yeah, just this way.
Who's my b*tch?
- Uh, it'll just take a few minutes.
- I have done nothing wrong!
# It's your thing #
# Do what
you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# It's your thing #
# Do what
you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# Since yay-high,
spend little all day #
# Mama's first born
cooked corn #
# So I guess
# External broadcast,
tune your receiver #
# Internal thoughts
is cold, behold #
# It's a strong-eyed vision,
and play the pipe #
# Perched on rooftops,
I'm the bird-man #
# Singin' that song
of freedom #
"Joe Fras-ing" your phrases #
# Fantasia, Mickey Mouse raps...
what's happenin'? #
# Re-runnin' 86 like 86 #
# Gazelles and overweight
laces and kicks #
# Traces of flicks
pose like statues #
- # Hey, you're doing it girl #
- # God bless your "ha-choos"#
- # I can't tell you #
- # How to shake your tattoos #
- # They gotta do you #
- # It's your thing #
# Do what you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# It's your thing #
# Do what you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# It's your thing #
# Do what you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# It's your thing #
# Do what you wanna do #
# I can't tell you #
# Who to sock it to #
# It's your thing #
# All right #
# All right #
# You best believe I used to weave 'em,
I'm telling them dames, y'all #
- # Y'all just fish #
- # And the water that claims y'all #
# I used to do it all
# To view the ball
# Play on, slayer,
get slayed #
# I just want a piece that I
# Men paid for what
you swallowed from out of the glass #
# I'm from outta the mass...
- # Eastern side of Long Island #
- # Stylin' wild #
# My profile ain't to buy drinks
but try drinks #
# What? #
# My profile's
# You ain't trying
to come with me #
# But if you want
to have fun with me #
# With these j-hats
I'll promise I'll enter wise #
# Won't be mad if right
after you hop from star to starlet #
# I'm all up
in your enterprise #
# It's your #
# It's your thang,
yeah #
# Gotcha #
# It's your #
# It's your thang,
yeah #
# It's your #
- # Gotcha #
- # It's your thang #
# Yeah #
# I gotcha. #
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