Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and I am not a girlie, a videho, a skeezer, a prop, a hoochie or a stunt.

You're free to buy that fool his boat back to Africa.

Po Po Po Po Power with Antz

- Pussy for everybody. - Yeah, pussies!

Thanks. You're not gonna be sorry.

You understand? And Wackee Dee is gonna be in the house.

♪ The boogie to the boogie say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie

♪ Stick 'em up, stick 'em up Stick 'em up

Trustus is laying in there because of this clown.

When you get yelled at For chewing too loudly...

- ♪ Indeed - ♪ So who we rollin' with then?

Fellas, guys, I'm sorry.

- [screams] - [clock ticks]

And if you're ready for something really special,

I though you are ancestors.

- It's Saturday, Pops. - So, go look at a school.

You're Watching Lizzie McGuire On Bear Glove Network

Jump, jump, jump!

What's up, Tashana,

- ♪ [indistinct rap] - [phone ringing]

then you are a businesswoman.

♪ Many have fun to watch a nig get dumb

Po Po Po Po Power with Tigerclaw

♪ Yeah, Chinky eyes, curly hair and gold teeth

[man] You can trust you're gonna be dead soon.

Open C block, comin' up.

♪ Stab Master

♪ I fucked your wife Cos the bitch is a big ho

Po Po Po Po Power with BEARGLOVE!!!

Thanks, brother. I'll do that, man.

Welcome to the terrordome b***ch.

You're the one who's getting fancy with the bearglove!

No more old spice bearglove and m&m can i watch tv and yes man and the Incredibles and casino for a week!

♪ Swingin' with this here stud you need practice

I like the music. I like the fly-ass girlies.

- [gunshots] - Fellas, what are you doing?

♪ Creepin' up on ya Creepin', creepin' up on ya

♪ Baby, baby, let's spend some time...

welcome to the terrordome b**ch terrordome b**ch

R.I.P David Carradine(1936-2009)

Punk! All these record company punks is a bunch of bitches.

♪ What I look like What I act like

♪ We're fat, we're fat We're fat, we're fat...

♪ What I look like What I act like

It goes something like this! Jump!

They was as soft as a wet baby's ass.

I ain't goin' down there.

[man on phone] Yeah, give it to me, baby. Come on, give it all to me, baby.

Look, you guys can rap, but you got nothin' I can sell.

- I wouldn't mind being large a minute. - What you gonna do?

- ♪ Say never right that's not polite - ♪ They never rhyme

- Let's go. - Press conference over!

CB4! You know what I'm sayin'?

Hey, bitch, look in your rear-view mirror, motherfucker.

She's messin' with our program.

You're wastin' good money.

by wearing a baseball cap backwards,

OK, fine. But keep it tight. I do the narrations.

God, I just love that I don't give a damn hip-hop attitude. It's so real.

♪ Check this out, since we talkin'over this def beat I put together

We was jamming, man.

Comin' through.

Now you've got me completely scrambled up here. I thought you were Gusto.

slur count: 230

But damn, nigga, don't sabotage CB4.

Rip came from a broken home which meant he hustled for every dollar he made.

And only somebody who wasn't would think it was something to glorify!

They weren't shooting at us. They were shootin' at me.

MC Gusto spotted in a record store, armed robbery? What?

- She's my cousin, my cousin. - What?

Come on, brother! How come this black power shit costs so much money?

- You want to be a gangster, right? - Gangster.

You know, your Ready-Rooter, funky-ass truck-driving father was right.

Dad! Daddy! Hello! This is CB4.

Can Somebody help me Holy crap Hannah Montana! (2009)

Cell Block 4 is not afraid to go to jail. Cell Block 4 is from jail!

♪ Nocturnal is in the house Nocturnal is in the house...

- I don't wanna go in there. - C'mon, man.

The first time I heard Sweat Of My Balls,

♪ The Bag Head, The Bag Heads The Bag Heads...

[Albert] My life was messed up.

curious George from 2006

It's those gold teeth that... Something, I don' know.

- ♪ They call us hip - ♪ We're gettin' 'nilla

Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove

your mother would disavow any knowledge of your birth.

Trustus is dead.

♪ We've been outsmarted We believe in our song and

I'm callin' this private, emergency meeting.

But I met 'em. Gusto stepped to me. He said, Yo, Ice. You down with CB4.

♪ Six minutes Doug E Fresh, you're on Uh-uh on, uh-uh on

[Albert] He shot him?

♪ See, I am Albert Brown and I'd like to say hello

Well, you three have been inside my head ever since.

But you, brothers, have created something so nasty,

Let’s hit heads on the words. Jungle Gym (2005)

Po Po Po Po Bear Glove

♪ Sucker MCs should call me sire

Only one word for that in my book...Wild

♪ I'm the nigga waitin'for you in the dark