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Madonna & Jonathan Pryce - K Sera Sera lyrics
Uhh! Check it out, yo; it's called, uh, well, uh
 "K Sera Sera," whatever will be will be
 And the track is kinda in there, so lemme bust a li'l
 A li'l rhyme...
Check it out on the one, two, three...
 Standin' 5'11", and I'm almost 6 feet
 18 years old, rock a new beat
 Got no nickname, stay the cool sane
 Kick the same rhymes, play the same games
 To watch my back, but ain't no vics here
 Bring in the new--that tune was last year
 In strode the baby brother, comin' from the mind school
 Flow from blue Bic, and paper's wide-ruled
 If I had a penny for every note that I played
 Or if I had a dollar for every bar I create
 I guess that I would reckon, "By golly, I'm gettin' paid"
 Or better yet, "I reckon it's time to be gettin' paid!"
 So I sit and think, "Well, should I pull my Plan 9?"
 I'll leave it up to the powers and the stars
 Since I'm from the cosmos of another planet, see
 I believe my karma will guide me to my destiny
 So I flow, not on the rhymes
 But related to my shade of mind, or, rather, vibes
 Que sera sera, what will be will be
 Whatever's kinda clever, what the future holds for meMadonna & Jonathan Pryce - K Sera Sera - http://motolyrics.com/madonna-and-jonathan-pryce/k-sera-sera-lyrics.html
 I guess it's just a thought, though my mind is kinda hazy
 My name is Justin, baby
 I got my skullcap on, then the flow from my mind starts
 As I rip for days from the land of the mic arts
 Cream of the crop, a cool, blue beatnik
 Blessed with the gift, and now it's time to kick the ill shit
 Love to eat the scallops, and quit with the doo-doo raps
 Stay away from ill crack, listen to the Fatback
 Smooth on a rough track, time to catch a catnap
 If you are my brother, I'll be sure to give you much dap
 Ya bound to get your head smacked, if you try to illjack
 Get your kit from Acme, set yourself an ill trap
 I used to talk of vickin', would step and finger-lickin'
 But now my mic endeavors have improved over time
 Oh yeah, I'm still the same brother who has got to pickin'
 So listen to the moody groove, piano, and the vibes
 Ahh, and ya don't stop. Yeah, ya know, yeah
 And we the sure shit, guaranteed to be the ultimate
 Ya got to keep it on to the break-of-dawn
 To the rhythm, y'all, ya don't stop
 And ya don't quit, ya don't stop
 Ya gotta keep on, keep the flow on
 And, baby, ya know you and the rhythm is always on
 And I'm out...













