Shy Ronnie 2: Ronnie & Clyde Lyrics

The Lonely Island

Yeaahh, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay  We at it again, everybody now  Hands in the air, its a stick up, stick up  no funny business or you get lit up, lit up  You test I (I), you gon' die (die)  And at your funeral ya mama gon' cry  So customers kiss the floor, floor  And clerks open cash drawers slow, slow  If you don't wanna end up dead  You'll do everything Shy Ronnie says  Tell 'em, Ronnie! 
(Ronnie murmers) 
No one in the bank can hear you  Shy Ronnie, use your outside voice  We don't have time for this  Let's go 
So stay on the ground its a stick up, stick up  Your wallets and jewels we'll pick up, pick up  Unload the cash (cash), move your ass (ass)  We getting money, tell 'em Shy Ronnie 
(Ronnie murmers)  [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/shy-ronnie-2-ronnie-clyde-lyrics-the-lonely-island.html ]
Please, please use your words  Just imagine that everyone's naked  Uh, oh!  Boner alert. He really pictured them naked.  The police are on their way  (come out with your hands up)  good luck, Shy Ronnie  Bye, bye! 
HA-HAA! 
Ronnie motherfucker and I'm back from the dead,  Brain bored with the murder, so I shot my own leg  Don't get the name twisted, cause I'm crazy as shit  I hung a giant ass noose off my giant ass dick-- 
Aye! I forgot this money  And also this guy  Come on, we're gonna have sex  Too-da-loo! 
And you can hang from it  Cause you don't wanna see my real gun  Shots to the sky but your face sound real fun!  CRACK!

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ayiko

riri gal u r a star shyning up 4 my ears . i luv u.

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