9:21 tonight (some time in history)

Will be the 21 minute of the 21 hour of the 21 day of the 21 week of the 21 century

It's not the 21st week of the 21st century and surely 21:21:21 was the time you wanted

The 21st second of the 21st minute of the 21st hour of the 21st day (of June) of the 21st year of the 21st century.
 
It's not the 21st week of the 21st century and surely 21:21:21 was the time you wanted

The 21st second of the 21st minute of the 21st hour of the 21st day of the 21st year of the 21st century.


I missed out 21 year of the 21 century.

oh no, not another haby birtdoy moment :(
 
Will be the 21 minute of the 21 hour of the 21 day of the 21 week of the 21 century

We have a broken time & date system that only corresponds in perfect harmony with the cosmos every 4 years

We need to move away from 60 seconds in a minute, 60 minutes in an hour and 24 hours in a day to a system that adds in that quarter of a day we miss every year and just shoehorn in every 4 years to be in perfect harmony with spacetime
 
Don’t start, Feek! Get back in your hole :p

Head banga, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Yeah, hit me
Gimme some new ****, yeah
Gimme some new ****, yeah
Gimme some new ****, yeah
Gimme some new ****
Missy be puttin' it down
I'm the hottest 'round
I told y'all mother-ooh
Y'all can't stop me now
Listen to me now
I'm lasting twenty rounds
And if you want me (*****)
Then come on, get me now
Is you with me now?
Then biggie-biggie-bounce
I know you dig the way I sw-sw-switch my style
(Holla) People sing around
Now people gather 'round
Now people jump around
Go, get your feek on
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Is that your chick?
People you don't know
Me and Timbaland been hot since twenty years ago
What the dealio?
Now what the drilly, yo
If you wanna battle then (*****) let me know
Holla, gotta feel me son
Let me throw you some
People here I come
Now sweat me when I'm done
We got the radio shook like we got a gun
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Quiet!
Shh, hush your mouth
Silence when I spit it out, in your face
Open your mouth, give you a taste
Holla, ain't no stoppin' me
Copywritten, so don't copy me
Y'all do it, sloppily
And y'all can't come close to me
I know you feel me now (yes)
I know you hear me loud (yes)
I scream it loud and proud (yes)
Missy gon' blow it down (yes)
People gon' play me now (yes
In and out of town (yes)
'Cause I'm the best around (yes)
With the crazy style
Go, get your feek on
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Oh no, I missed some arbitary numbers in an arbitary system for counting artificial distinctions that don't really exist and inaccurately counting a few things that do exist but doing so in an arbitrary way.

I think I'll survive.

Anyway, it's the 15th week of the 2,774th year AUC.
 
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