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It's a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion |
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It's an everlasting, it's a ghetto blasting |
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On the wonder wheel |
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I let my thunder peel |
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I made an effort to get just what |
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I deserveI got all maxed out, |
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I got faxed some doubt |
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I was jumping around, she was a runnin' coming down |
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In the thick of a trick, |
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I couldn't take my pick |
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Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog |
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I'm taking morphine |
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Now I'm rolling in sweat with a loaf of cold bread |
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And a taco in my jeans on the map if you glide |
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She's got such ugly thighs, |
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I got taken by surprise |
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With the plate of flaming noodles |
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It's a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion |
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It's an everlasting, it's a ghetto blasting |
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On the wonder wheel |
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I let my thunder peel |
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I made an effort to get just what |
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I deserve |
