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try not to tangle ill |
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mister president, we have explosive atom bomb - in my lowride red hot car? |
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8 months later & its still not funny |
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daddy's gonna pay for your crashed car |
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special bump for i x ten |
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I decided to take A Journey To Reedhamwith my Bike because there was a Saturday Sun. |
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voyage, voyage ? |
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hoy no me puedo levantar |
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what if there's anyone from outside visiting this thread? what will they think? oh god. |
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I'm Not Scared |
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dont leave me this way |
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i bet they'd think "Finally! A sane person!" when they read your post hahaha, what would they know |
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There Are Questions We Don't Even Know to Ask of Yet |
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i can't say goodnight |
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you take my breath away |
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papa dont preach! |
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tonight is forever |
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i want a dog |
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Get Out Of My Dreams, Get Into My Car! |
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Hey, Mr Heartache ! |
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Knowing Me Knowing You |
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Say You Say Me |
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(I Just) Died In Your Arms Tonight |
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fuck the police in boogie down bronx,while we play that beat with a good baseline.said the king of rock. |
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Never Gonna Give You Up |
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You Keep Me Haning On |
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Hi! Hi! Hi! |
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Don't You Forget About Me |
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There Must Be an Angel (Playing With My Heart) |
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me myself and i discovered life on mars,whilst riding my bike. keeping dry in my fleetwood mac altho its raining men. all in all it was a bizarre ride to the pharchyde. |
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Pump Up The Volume |
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...In The Heat Of The Night |
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Sex Crime... |
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trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet the sky is the limit but we superscede the greed for the speed is like way beyond limits I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it and I'm falling I'm falling my heart rapid rushes death before my eyes oh why did I trust this my reactions are repeated over and over and over oh it seems like I will never be sober |
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If I were President, if I were President I'd make sure all the money spent onnnnnnnn, good things I wouldn't have no lint in my pocket I'd rock it rock it I'd shock it I would not jock the fact that there are rich people in the world because yo I got a girl And she needs new clothes and I need new sneakers And that's all I know If I were President, if I were President If I were President, IF I WERE PRESIDENT! If I was President (what would you do?) I would not carry, oh no spare change I would just rearrange, the whole government structure Cause there seems to be something that's messing with the flucture of the money (what?) It's not coming to me So now it's time for me to tell my homey Jarod D So I'm, looking at my wallet and I do not have a buck Damn I'm out of luck, damn I'm feeling stuck |
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Yo man you gotta be... you know You gotta be on to die man what's up with that? Yo bro shot Yeah word up bro shot Uh we need some brothers to be uh like droppin knowledge and writin good stuff Ay man why don't you quit talkin all the stuff and do something about it? You know what I'm sayin? Oh you talking about.. kick some uh knowledge... Yeah well you do that like right now ... and some wisdom for the people What's up with that? OK, I got it (brothers and sisters) Verse One: Booty Brown Ya mom is so fat (how fat is she?) Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy with twenty-two burritos, but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (what?) She got a burning yearning and there's no turning back Her knuckles drag down to the ground when she walk Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk Refrain: Naked on a mountain top, tootin on a flizoot Ridin on a horse drinking whisky out a bizoot She's got the wings and teeth of an african bat Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that: Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (3X) |
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Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick |
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*Confusion* |
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Welcome To The Pleasure Dome |
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I'm Not Scared |
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relax |
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Bela Lugosi's Dead |
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last christmas |
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Take On Me |
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pump up the jam, pump it up |
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The KKK took my baby away |
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oops I did it again, I forgot to pick up my friend. now pete is standing alone. |
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i like big butts |
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- I like to move it. - Look who's talking! - It's my life. - Adnan's. - Just a fuckin idiot... - You're creeping me out! - Blah... |
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