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a picture
Then he starts harassing, her for a nude picture
His logic is that he sent one first
But he doesn't see that she wasn't asking for the picture
So
along, hammers banging to the drums of the song
Covered in grease
The next track will be the one that we want
Aye, No Olivia John
I went over on my data
of coke and the grease fields of torturous death were a close call!
I would've told you what happened, but that kinda takes up a lot of time, you know?
It's
in unusual fights
But this fraternity jock
Turned Ancient Greece
Into Grease the fucking musical yikes!
They don't want you on Olympus
I've heard a lot
and wrong
And share with me: do you owe that kid a song?
Or were you killed by the age-fifteen version
And the guilt that made age sixteen worse
go
Bitch, I got a fuckin' bomb, I'm wearin' a thong
Jerkin' off while I'm singin' this song, what the fuck you want
Do the drive-by in a fuckin' Chevy
to the new frontier
Zapruder's film, I've seen that before
Seen it thirty-three times, maybe more
It's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's mean
Ugliest
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
talked you were trapped in a box
Stop that talking like you're all high and mighty
Fighting off a shadow that's stuck to your Nike's
You don't even want
'ma marry you one day is what I'm saying
Watch me top that
Grease for the wedding
The ones who couldn't make it looking like they smell what's cooking
Asking
you want from me right God?
That's what you want from me right God?
To shut up and do my job
To bury my gifts just like my father told me to for
with Mel Gibson
I got my wants, I know my needs
I got a flow now I need me a beat
This boy in front of me I will defeat
Now I just see for someone
come pourin'
If I tell you once more, then you're done for
You're going to have to learn
How to fuckin' hear from a ruptured eardrum
Forrest, am I clear?
the lines
I want the film to be in my eyes, in my eyes
But there's only one me and I sigh, and I sigh
So I gotta call Yende, we both geniuses
Only person
a prettier you
With more selflessness
Yeah, she's version 20
She's the one that all along
I shoulda been looking for she reciprocates
Calls before she goes
Please stop acting like you're not impressed
One more thing
I'm gonna pay by check
Last week, I saw a film
As I recall it was a horror film
Walked
for more things, like a Rollie and Porsche keys, look (let's get it)
Of course he's bossed and boss cross with the raw gleam
Every song that I
(Get on the mic!)
I push for a beat that is greasy
I'll diss a beat if it teases
Mark this down as I state it
I like my funk concentrated
The pop
come pourin'
If I tell you once more, then you're done for
You're going to have to learn
How to fuckin' hear from a ruptured eardrum
Forrest, am I clear?
for more without a flaw
Cause I get raw!
Raw
Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with
A strong song as long as you groove to this
I keep
think my times were free
All the ways you say to me
Sweet versions of lets wait and see
But you're always a golden boy
And I'm the girl that you enjoy
My
mind
Yet my actions saying that I want it
It's been six years in one spot
Harvest is over, no proceeding (Pro seed in)
Should I wait for the next season
like scenes we watched in older films
Oh yeah
I wanna sing this song like it's a summer song for you
I wanna make it sound like an eternal one
Wanna
stop acting like you're not impressed
One more thing, I'm gonna pay by check
Last week - I saw a film
As I recall it was a horror film
Walked
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