is the time to let everything go, anything could happen Anything could happen here let's open up the biosphere I wanna break away and start another life today Anything could happen here
can grab Total it all up and put it on my tab And then tell your friends all the fun you had Repeat 1 [Mase] Hey Mama, won't you come here to Papa
you can grab Total it all up and put it on my tab And then tell your friends all the fun you had Tell me what you want for me Take a look at what you
could hook up, make love and play It really can't happen no other way Girl, do you hear what a brotha say? Don't leave anything in my room I got another freak, she'll be here
like you can grab Total it all up and out it on my tab Then tell all your friends all the fun you had Chorus Mase: Hey Mama, why don't you come here
Interlude 5 lyrics: Lauryn Hill MTV Unplugged 2.0 You all doin' alright? You ok? I'm not screamin at ya, I'm just askin you a question. Y'all givin
job, my bills were all pilling up! I couldn't keep up?my credit cards were all maxed! And I had no cash, I couldn't even eat?I was FUCKED! The credit
I'm looking at forgot how to love I want the one that gave me love the one that I could go to who used to trip on all the little things baby I'm just
around on the guitar, here and sing it when it does. Here it comes. You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you want, at
all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that Jazz
worth it's so sad and it's boring It's a shame we could focus all our powers somewhere else Someone nice someone caring But it's all been said before
better when I feel nice (p: are you sure man? ) Are you kidding me man? That stuff in there, that stuff in there taste like fruit punch I could drink that all
* Hello, am I on? (oh, no) We're here at the Tra demark, the motorcade is coming by here, (oh, no) just heard a call on the radio for all units along
happens if I call you Hoover Hooper? HAPGOOD: Shall we dance? No, we have. Now then, Mr. Hapgood - GEORGE (THE YOUNG MAN): Call me Happy, sir. Or George. HAPGOOD: All
cause right now I'm tired of hustling and these rocks ain't doing nothing and to tell you the truth I feel like I be out here for the fun of it I swear
