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Thank god we live in the quiet little red-neck poe dunk white trash U.S.A
Can i have 5 tickets to terrance and philippe houses of fire please
*pause* NO
making life to live again
By the gate of greener pastures With your handbag on your arm
And a little bag inside it With a white rabbit's foot charm
And I
live on
He's a long time gone but his songs live on
Down in Louisiana, 1888
There was a black baby born
Into a white man's state
He saw the cane
can tell by her face that her pussy smell like a sea lion
Only thing she gonna get is denied
Couple grand inside my Levi's
T9 put me on, and he
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
"HEY WHERES THE BEEF? I don't
Think there's anybody back there"
I got the whole Force after me cause i be out
All night, hard white, makin
Door
The heights and the reach and the peak
Cause every lifetime is all dreams and deep sleep
And ain't no demons defeat me
I live like a lion with the mind
are sweet (super sweet)
Thank god we live in a quiet little redneck podunk
white trash kick-ass U..S..A
Can i have 5 tickets to terrance and phillip
command"?
"Carterhaugh it is my own
My father gave it to me
I'll come and go by Carterhaugh
And ask no leave of thee"
Jenny has tucked up her skirt
A little
I need a sweet one from the motherland
A natural provider like a mama can
Build from the bottom we go settle down
Live a nice life we go need a crown
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooooh
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooooh
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooh
We would once more live together
Go out on a lovin' spree
Just like before
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooooh
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooooh
wah-oooo-oo-oo-oo-oooo-ooh
We would once more live together
Go out on a lovin' spree
Just like before
whip
Never was a little nigga, signed my own permission slips
The acid hits by sunrise, niggas that's a day trip
Close your eyes, imagine if niggas
you want some more lovin'
Drive you out of your mind
Give a little sweetness and sugar
Just make it sure she understands
White skin women keep me
Like colts about the waste. So Annie, now--
Have we not known each other all our lives?
I do beseech you by the love you bear
Him and his children not
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Live from The Roxy, we got pink 10s and oxys
Thorazine and morphine, blue jeans, no Versace
Brick of Phil Donahue, no
on by
Like every time
Your like kryptonite
With them sweet ol eyes
Homie tryna pipe told em get outta sight
Cuz the only thing she see money shower
but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman
Cute little toes, pale full moon, with dimples, glistening glow, as it ripples
Misting, salty, sweet, sounds of several spanking slaps, visually enticing
over hospital gown, right
She live on her knees
I live in a condo in the trees
The air's a little thinner that I breathe
Iron Man Audi, let
virgin clear
His voice is Chicken Little's -- But he's hearing Paul Revere
When he catches himself giggling -- he forces up a sneer
Though he'd
Before the aliens came part
Remember that, I'm not a fan of the sci-fi
Like dial-up's not a fan of the wi-fi
I'm in your eyes like little reflective little
you want some more lovin'
Drive you out of your mind
Give a little sweetness and sugar
Just make it sure she understands
White skin women keep me
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