*** LYRICS ***
[Verse 1: Mos Def]
For sinners, saints and scramblers and gamblers
And dirty money handlers, dignitaries and champions, narcotic traffickers
Talented number runners and racketeers
Stars of stage, page and cameras, slang swingers and swaggerers
Double barrels and Derringers, automatics and miracles
Europe Asia and Africa, all the time in America
Atlantic, Ashland, Alblemarle to Albany
Bridge into Baltic, Bedford Ave, Bergen Street
Clinton to Cadman, Church Ave to Clarendon
Road to Central Avenue, Cooper House, Cypress
And live from Bedford-Stuyvesant
The livest high flyingest pilot bombardier from Pyrrhus
Stationed live and direct, Medina mastermind set
Ya can't lock my set now lock off, cool
Peace to the nation of the Gods and the Earths
And the Sun, Moon & Stars, furthermore born knowledge go hard
[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Remix, rising up out of the flames like a phoenix
Straining to carry the weight of my brain like a genius
Knowin' I'm sowin' them seeds; let's see whose thumb is the greenest
If I said it I mean it and did it because I need it
Eat sleep it and bleed it, write it down and then read it
Asphalt to the cement, your trash talk is deleted
Blastoff, I lay them out like a Tempurpedic
Black Thought, I told you I'mma win eventually
This unsung, underrated, under appreciated
The one them underachievers had underestimated
Finally graduated from something that's so hated
To one of the most sacred, nobody gonna take it
Face it, I keep doing it well, doing it sans assistance
Is do it yourself, doing it below the radar
We doing it stealth, doing it again
For Illadelph and who else? But check it out
Y'all see him on a job, see my eyes focused where the prize be
I'm like Martin Luther King you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear Diary, my fans still swear by me
Even though I'm late night now like here's Johnny
Swimming with them great whites now is where you'll find me
Funny how it break right down but never mind me
I'm forever grimy, guess it's just Philly shining
Rock rolla bi-polar like Phyllis Hyman
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Like a dope fiend opening up a bottle of dopamine
You're just hoping you don't get roped for your throat get choked anything
Oh and just think how dope he could be if he smoked anything
Oh, there goes the bell, the sound of the opening ding
I hit you as hard as barbiturates in the ribs with a switch
And stitch you at the same time before you can flinch to it
My dick is so big, if I add another inch to it
You would swear when I raped you that you was actually into it
I'm not a baller but you can bet your fuckin' bottom dollar
That I remember when I was without a dollar bill in my wallet
Now watch me kill a koala while I maul a chihuahua
Bum a pill off of Paula like let me holler at you, mama
It's like I'm off the bombom when I bring the fuckin' drama
Used to bomb ya like Saddam but now that I'm a little calmer
I'm a fuckin' cross between Osama, Dahmer, Obama, and Dalai Lama
So Miley I'm a knight in shining armor
Mail a gift to Taylor Swift's trailer a picture
Of my genitalia with a note saying "bitch, I can't wait to nail ya"
Drug paraphernalia beware the werewolf will kill ya
That's him in the sheep's clothes; he just shaved his hair off Cecilia
The clip sowing from Gosford Park (2001)
There you are.
Have you got enough light?
Black on black. We don't want you going blind.
They've got to be done. Outside staff need them for the funeral.
Sorry this business with Elsie has landed you with so much work.
That's what comes of being reliable.
Never mind me. Mr. Jennings have you spoken to the police again?
Not yet, no.
I suppose they have to ask their questions, don't they?
Will they be talking to all of us?
I shouldn't think so.
I'll leave you to it then.
You know I'd say anything you want me to.
I don't care if it'll help you. You've only to ask.
The clip asking about the picture Part 2 from Barton Fink (1991) with John Turturro, Jon Polito
discussing work in progress.
I got it all worked out in my head,
but sometimes, if you force it into words...
uh, the wrong words...
Well, your meaning changes,
and it changes in your own mind, and you never get it back,
so I'd... I'd just as soon not talk about it.
Mr. Fink... never mind me.
Never mind how long I've been in pictures.
Mr. Lipnick's been in pictures
about since they was invented.
He practically invented them.
I think if he's interested
in what one of his contract employees is doing,
that employee should be able to tell him
if he wants to stay an employee.
Right now, the contents of your head
are the property of Capitol Pictures.
If I was you...
I would speak up.
And pretty goddamn fast.
The clip Mitch takes a risk from John Q (2002)
What are you up to?
Never mind me. You're worthless. Some security guard.
You should have zapped the bastard when you had the chance.
With what? Besides, I'm not sticking my neck on the line for $8.50 an hour.
Are you nuts?
What the hell are you doing?
Looking out for number one.
You want to stay alive, sit tight and wait for the cavalry to get here.
The cops are coming in shooting. They don't care about his kid.
Once he realises that, we're all history.
If he catches you with that scalpel, you're the one that's history, asshole.
He don't look so bad to me. "Ethyl chloride." Just like mace.
Put that stuff back before you get us in trouble.
You listen, you stupid rent-a-cop. I am not a slob.
I have a life. It means something to me.
I'm not going down in this shit-hole. No, sir.
Back it up.
The clip Michael calls Steven from The Deer Hunter (1978)
Stevie, it's me, Mike.
I'm okay. Never mind me. How are you?
Hey, wha- hey, what's that noise?
Hey, Stevie, when are you gettin' out?
Uh, I'm gonna stay here awhile, Mike.
The place is great.
It's like a resort.
I mean, they got basketball,
Princess Grace came to see us the other day.
Hey, I gotta go, Mike.
I gotta go.
Never Mind Me by Big & Rich