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movie night - tdmuc lyrics

[intro]
h*llo?
yeah, hi
yep! uhhh yeah, order for uhhh 69 gerard way, yeah
yep! uhhh, yeah, i’ll take a chicken and broccoli with white rice, uh
edamame, uh e*edamame. yep
uhhh, two fried wontons?
yeah. ummm. uhh yeah, the pork fried dumplings? (steamed)
oh yeah, uhh those are, sorry, the pork fired dumpl* dumplings are steamed
a quart of pork fried rice, pork spare ribs, a pint of shrimp with cashews
uhh, nope
alex made a banger

what’s up huji, it’s hivemind hеre, wishing you guys*

[verse 1: alex l]
yuh
tell you get out, feel likе jordan peele now
man, i stay connected like i’m vecna in the creel house (stranger things)
took all my dreams, made ’em real now
i woke up like banana, hop in the whip then peel out (skrrt)
take all my cars, put ’em all in the drive
engines go silencio, i’m in muholland drive (silencio)
all my whips stay silent now
forget it, this rap’s like chintatown, yuh (jake)
ay, atlanta is a crazy show (facts)
twitter’s like 4:3, gonna ratio you, trick
my wrist it be shining like it’s kubrick
my wrist it be shining like it’s stanley
they marvel at me like i’m stan lee
i rock jordans, i’m the wolf of wall street (awooo)
they be like “who makes all these beats?”
and i’m like “bro, these hits all me”
got mad fans and they all stalkin’ me (whoa)
i feel like i’m laura ’cause the fire walks with me (grr)
you don’t get to hear it, ears off, blue velvet
808s hittin’ and i know you all felt it, yuh
huji gang in new york like i’m martin
i got the gas and i’m not talkin’ fartin’
rap real fast, gotta fit all these bars in
doing this ’til the day, man like martian (matt)
shoppin’ at target and i’m spillin’ the tea
horsin’ around like the first nope tease
w movie, been sayin’ it since
i’ll erase your head like my name’s david lynch
[interlude]
duh duh duh duh, duh duh duh duh duh
duh duh duh duh

[verse 2: rampullyuh]
ay
david lynch, direct me daddy
nolan, tell me what’s your addy?
scorsese with the freeze frame
so crazy with the key frame
got me sayin’ “what the h*ll?”
gonna ring this bell like i’m vince gilligan
fincher with the silly sins
sell a pen to me, what a deal
sayin’ “nope” like it’s jordan peele, yuh
nope, yus
(can you overlay “what the h*ll?”)

[interlude]
what the h*ll?

[verse 3: asher deverna]
i love movies (yeet) and we love each other
incest directing like duffer brothers (stranger things)
jordan peeling bananas
revealing black and white like pandas
lights go out to show the danger
camera pans to show a stranger
action packed and wrapped in plastic
sold at any store, exchange your money (woo)
and make them richer
gotta catch another motion picture
double r diner, table for two
pull down my pants like it’s nathan for you (claw of shame)
fire films ’cause i shoot ’em out a cannon
we need to get back to the caves like shannon (john locke)
even though we did all of the edits
we forgot mrs. p in the credits!
[interlude]
we’d like to call up our special guest of the evening, ms. harper deverna (yeah harper!)

[verse 4: harpie g]
i’m pink like a barbie
comin’ to the party
swinging that bat, call me crazy like i’m harley quinn (joker)
and where do i begin?
i’m all tangled up tryna find my ryder flynn
all these boovs wanna go home
and o’s moves get them in the zone
elsa proved that she deserves the throne
let’s go into the unknown (yuh)
i’m listing those 10 things i hate about you
i’m shooting my shot like it’s angry birds 2
i’m the riddle of the model when i’m walking down sing street
in full throttle like a davidson, no pete (hottie)
hourglass got a minute on the timer
dropping these bars like a bomb, oppenheimer
nolan in reverse like uno
(encanto’s mid) we don’t talk about bruno!

[verse 5: riley mahler]
takin’ a village to get you some vitches (ay)
jordan on my side, he’ll get me some kids (what)
i’m in your head, i’m mixing the tea (ah)
i’ve gone crazy like gordy
jean jacket copycat like us (ah)
otis like regina after the bus (nope)
oj riding lucky, he’s going faster (yuh)
eddy with the puppets, he is the master (ay)
[outro: owen parrott]
uhh, hey sorry to call back, uh
my friend placed an order
uhh, it should be the same phone number
umm
you forgot the pork spare rib* (stop)
okay, sorry, umm
yeah, you forgot the pork spare ribs, wh*
uh yeah, we were charged for them
you m* uh we don’t*
you didn’t check the bag? oh my god

- tdmuc lyrics

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