Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, how you like me now, bitch?
But instead, I'm gonna take you down with my lyrics.
Okay, that one hurt a little.
Stoolbend's most famous rapper.
Leave the batteries in your carbon-monoxide detector from now on.
First, you gotta stand out.
Fool, please. I'm too cool for preschool.
...that's like $562,500.
Hell, you can have 30 percent.
I gotta get to a phone.
Through good times and bad times It's true love we share
As I walked out on the streets of Lared...
She's here.
Rallo, it's time to take a pee-pee.
What do you know, it works.
Crash and burn, Junior. This worked out even better than I planned.
...I even know how to draw a turkey using nothing but your lovely hand.
We'll be swimming in them.
Come on, man. Loosen up.
You black out.
Yay! Why?
This is exactly the sort of thing wives don't like.
I never thought I'd hear myself say this: I don't wanna be a prostitute.
Prostitutes are the victims. Terry is the victim.
Woohoo Lincoln loud, take your fucking pants off
Here's one of my classics.