[The setting: The Last Supper Meal with Jesus and his disciples in a large upper room of a Jewish house. In the center of the room is a large rectangular wooden table raised just about two feet above the ground and interspersed with three candles between the main entrees served. Silver cups of wine and wooden plates of lamb, herbs, bread, etc are set before each guest. A window on the east wall provides access to setting sunlight, which when interacting with the the light from the candles, provides a sacred two toned luminescent hue with orange and yellow glow refracting off the walls and table. The west wall is decorated with various frescos and has a cabinet and a few chairs set against it. Jesus sits in the center of the table in front of the window pouring wine from a glass bottle into each cup of his disciples. Tony and Trey Songz sit on the chairs against the west wall.]
[Tony]: Yo Trey, what the deal homie!
[Trey]: Aint nothing much homie, bout to get bent tonight. Party with the girls, you know, live it up man. You never know when its your last...feel me?
[Tony]: Word?
[Trey]: ...yeah son....what about you?
[Tony]: ....I dont know son. I might just chill with my homies here, you know the twelve disciples. This is our final meeting before Jesus dies.
[Trey]: Well....bottoms up N****a!!! Lets drink with these mothaF&***s!!!! All for one and one for all nig!
BOTTOMS UP, BOTTOMS UP!!!! CHECK OUT TREY IN CONCERT YALL!!! CLICK DIS LINK SON
[[SAFE HOUSE - W/ DENZEL WASHINGTON AND RYAN REYNOLDS
MY FAVE QUOTES:
"when you realize you've got more past than future...you'll learn"
" And for you, what’s in that glass right now… for you is as good as it's ever gonna be"]]
------------------/ Closing Our Eyes Together; Jesus's Thoughts As He Raises The Cup Of His Blood In The Air (The Last Time)
The last glimmers of sunlight in a room uneasy afraid of the unknown
melancholy morphs into nostalgia greeting death with courage
accompanied by my only friends. What shall we say
about this night
Its distinctness
That its not like the ecstasy of walking on water or the madness
of driving out morally callous from sacred places censuring commerce
in the temple braiding cords or exorcising demon into sheep startled
at their wisdom of choosing death rather than torment nor is it
the thrill tinged with comfort at raising a daughter from the dead
the ruddiness in her cheeks later her mom twirling her hair.
These are the last moments of mirth before misery mars this accord
forever
wistful wonder at the path of innocence we embarked on together
fishing in boats of their fathers, or naively collecting taxes unaffected
at the injustice marveling at our fresh faces then...before John the Baptist
died raising awareness of higher stakes that righteousness is perilousness
attended by steep costs.
The parting words of my father "Jesus, stay the course." A heart
partially turned uncaring this life is the wife I will never have this love
is sexless and childless. Nicodemus bound by indenture servitude
to both sadness and joy, emptiness and hope. As a boy
I somewhat admired the Pharisees. seething and scolding now the
Sadducees scathe
my every word sinisterly and what will become of these children
I leave, sure to scatter in my wake. If only we could perpetuate jubilant
moments frozen in time the wedding feast at Cana or jovial feasting
at Zacchaeus' lounging with Lazarus, Martha, Mary always.
I close my eyes one last time embracing youth
these memories as bread my thirty three years as wine
memorial to happiness remembrance of the past
.......wishing we never had to grow old
(Praying for perseverance into the New Future)
-----Mark 14:22-25
And as they did eat, Jesus took bread, and blessed, and brake it, and gave to them, and said, Take, eat: this is my body. And he took the cup, and when he had given thanks, he gave it to them: and they all drank of it. And he said unto them, This is my blood of the new testament, which is shed for many. Verily I say unto you, I will drink no more of the fruit of the vine, until that day that I drink it new in the kingdom of God.
-------Bottoms Up Lyrics
"Bottoms Up"
[Intro]
Yeaaah
Come on
Its mister steal yo girl [x2]
Ay girl [x5]
Let's go
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
You know what it is
Girl we back up in this thang (thang)
Money stay in my pocket
Girl I'm like a walkin bank (bank)
Tell me what you drank (drank)
Tell me what you thank (thank)
If I go get these bottles we go alcohol insane (insane)
Callin all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me
All around the world (world)
City to city (city)
Cheers to the girls
Throw duece to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin loose in the ride
Hatin ass ni**** you can move to the move to the move to the side
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
My visions blurred (come on)
My words slurred (come on)
Its jam packed (yeaa)
A million girls (ay)
And I aint trynna leave tho
We drunk so let me be yo alcohol hero
Callin all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me (girl)
All around the world (world)
City to city (yeeaahhh)
Cheers to the girls
Throw duece to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin loose in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up) ([Nicki Minaj:] uh huh)
Throw yo hands up ([Nicki Minaj:] uh)
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms ([Nicki Minaj:] uh yo)
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Can I get that 'tron
Can I get that Remmy
Can I get that Coke
Can I get that Henny
Can I get that Margarita on the rock rock rock
Can I get salt all around that rim rim rim rim
Trey
I was like yo trey
Do you think you can buy me a bottle of Rose
Okay lets get it now
I'm wit a bad bitch he's wit his friends
I don't say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz"
Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz!
Mother**** right yeah weed to the 10
If a b*** try to get cute ima stomp her
Throw alotta money at her then yell f*** her
F**** her f**** her then yell f**** her
Then I'm go and get my louisville slugger
Excuse me I'm sorry I'm really such a lady
I rep young money
You know Slim, Baby?
And we be doin donuts while we wave in the 3-80
We give alot of money to the babies out in haiti
Yellin all around the world
Do you hear me? Do you like my body?
Anna Nicki
Rest in peace to anna nicole smith
Yes, my dear, you're so explosive
Say hi to Mary, Mary and Joseph
Now bottoms up and double my dosage
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
(Turn you) bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
Bottoms up
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