Sweatshop Union - Bill Murray lyrics

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Sweatshop Union - Bill Murray lyrics

[Introduction] Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Murray Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill [Verse 1: Conscience] I keep it Bill Murray Vision real blurry and it's still early Suntory in my breast pocket flask In my left pocket, yes, got the best chronic stash that's Bill Murray, you're Chevy Chasin' a dream Makin' a scene running around wastin' your steam No matter how hard you try you'll never wake up and be Half the man me and Bill is was then and still is Hands down the Billest! [Verse 2: Mos] There really ain't another one Grand like your mother's mum, hands off the cummerbund Chill, you ain't Murray, Bill, more like O'Reilly So try me, there's only Zuul there's no Mos Eisley So Pete Venkman, smoke ghost weed Rob a bank in a clown suit without shooting, "Thank You" Sweatshop is the damn crew, Genius, Abbot Clan Wu Serious delirium when Bill is on his Manchu [Verse 3: Dusty] I keep it Murray 'til I'm buried Underground dirty even then still Murray Steve Zisou down to the toque on Keep crowds moving from the Yukon to Tucson Top Billin', nicest on the mic, yes still Even cotton mouthed you could call me Cypress Bill Murray, feel that sh** Real cla** act, cla**ic, Billmatic [Verse 4: Metty] Who or what really f**in' with old wild William? Roam with the buffalo, the ill pilgrim Might be the good guy, likely the villan But it's still just civilian Bill up in the building Sk**ed in the art of belittling idiots Sippin' hot pots of coffee hittin' Rothman cigarettes Y'all need to k** it with that scripted gimmick sh** I spit on Tenenbaums and keep it Billegitimate [Verse 5: Marmalade] Bill's had it, bill it to the game again Cut like a razors edge, don't attempt to reign him in Background lounge lamping handing out the Jameson Murray doing that Kingpin impression for the lady friend Eh! Eh! Ask em for the sake Cheers to your health Bill, pa** the futomaki Actually, who really the realest? Cla**y, gentlemen k**ers Bixby, anyone feel us? b**h, please. We Biller than Bill is [Outro] Who you gon'- who you gon' call? Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Who you gon'- who you gon' call? Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill Murray Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill

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