| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 91% | I know what it is! | ▶️ |
| 97% | Party people get on the floor, you know you feel it, what are you waiting for? Feel the music, feel the beat, we got the sound to make you move your feet In the house, the body is jumping, people are hyped, the music is bumping On and on, from the early morn, the brother keep on to the break-a-dome Don't let anyone keep you back, get on the floor, you're on the right track The funk and rhythm, I'll devour, you know you wanna so feel the power | ▶️ |
| 98% | I don't know what it is that he does | ▶️ |
| 98% | CUNY GUYS AHEAD ON THE FIRST PLACE Again he tries to win the race Cuz that's what his job is But the purpose, the auto one at the top Is to green guy with the big mouth And back on the girls thigh Joins CUNY in a fight Cuz he might be right Then I spell a dynamite To become a man in first place He attacks CUNY if he race Shoot your phone, what is gonna Set some rhymes for the purple face You got a look in his face When he disappears on the track Not with the hippity the B king or the mac But it get spanned Said it get back to the second black of the track | ▶️ |
| 97% | This is Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the USS Enterprise. Captain, we are being hailed. Yes, I know that, David. What could it be? | ▶️ |
| 99% | Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave. | ▶️ |
| 97% | What? How's the motorcycle is this? It's a chopper, baby. How's the chopper is this? It's his. It's his. | ▶️ |
| 90% | Pathetic Earthling. Hurling your bodies out into the void! Without the slightest inkling of who or what is out here. If you had known anything about the true nature of the universe, anything at all, you would have hidden from it in time. | ▶️ |
| 94% | As I look inside I see the needle sticking in your heart. You whisper something but I don't catch what it is. And I rip myself to pieces. | ▶️ |
| 95% | It's locking on. What is? A DOD satellite, Warbird Great Orbital Weapons Platform. We gotta get out of here. | ▶️ |
