Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- A congre-please.
We both see that pegasus, dog.
- Uh, greetings, adventurers.
- Oh, yeah-yo... yo, yo, hold up, man.
- Yeah, that horse had big old wings.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Jordan and I could not be rappers.
nobody gonna try to kick you out of college.
- I got you, dog, yeah! - Ahh!
in Westchester County,
of a flying horse.
Just, you know, bring it down a notch, there, Luther.
- Well, then, we have reached the mountaintop.
- Oh, yeah.
that match your pants, motherfucker.
- All right, you good, you good.
Omega Pi Omega!
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You gonna keep it real?
First of all, you and me start working at the bank.
nigger nigger
♪ Gave half the honeys in the 'hood lead poisoning ♪
What you are, where you at, where you at.
- All right. So how we get the money?
- I'm gonna find it, break it,
- Thank you.
Couldn't do it. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.