Grudzień 13th, 2011
Virgins sold in quantity,
African-American heredity.
I’m playin’ my guitar and I’m feelin’ fine.
Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line?
(Chorus: White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.)
Teenage girl, a…
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Grudzień 13th, 2011
He’s a fine figure of a man and handsome too
With his eyes upon the secret places he’d like to undo
Still he knows who knows who and…
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Grudzień 13th, 2011
Take a seat and cool it ’cause unless you overrule it
We are ready to show you some blowin’
A rompin’ and a stompin’ is a lot of fun
Four brothers who are blowin’ our horns
So…
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Grudzień 13th, 2011
Mama said he’d be a failure
Live down on the Bowery
somewhere, yeah
Libacious schoolboy with that
Slicked back hair
Playing your guitar
You rock and you roll…
Listen to American pop
American pop
Listen to American pop – music
Listen to American pop
American pop
Listen to American pop…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
When you came along, oh happy was I
When you went away, I thought I would die
Oh baby (oh baby), don’t leave me this way
You know how much I need your touch…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Brenda’s got a Baby
Brenda’s got a Baby
I hear Brenda’s got a baby
Well, Brenda’s barely got a brain
A damn shame
Tha girl can hardly spell her name
(That’s not her problem, that’s up ta Brenda’s family)
Well let…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a nigga
Shitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da trigga
ATAK OF DA BAL-HEDZ! sleep if ya wanna…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
I don’t believe that virginity is as common as it used to be
Some of them a worth leave the nights
Gal a stick out pon a my…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Jose Jones
told me alone
his story
he got friends
like paco picopiedra
la muneca
he receives on his set
crack crack crackity jones
please forgive me
jose jones
you need these walls
for your own
i’m moving out of this hopedaje
i’m afraid you’ll cut me boy
thirty miles by
hundred miles by
stinking island
por…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
[Kokane]
Life is much mo’ precious
Than you’ll think
Like a game’ll make yo chips sink
It’s so hard
Hard to trust a smile and face
When niggas got intentions already taking yo place
Keep my head up and stand tall
If I stumble, then I’ll fall
Will you pick me up at all?
Will you pick me up at all?
I’m a keep it gangsta till my end
Cause some people do pretend
And ain’t…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Here’s wishing you the bluest sky
And hoping something better comes tomorrow
Hoping all the verses rhyme,
And the very best of choruses to
Follow all the doubt and sadness
I know that better things are on their way.
Here’s hoping that the days ahead
Won’t be as bitter as the ones behind you
Be an…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Scared and lonely
going out for the night
shakin’ all over
and wishing I’d never
come here
He pulled up in a cloud of smoke
so much was said
but nobody spoke a word
So I took a chance
and he followed me home
I knew he wouldn’t beg
so I gave in without…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
B: „Bartender, I’d like a Manhattan, please.”
T: Um, stop me if you’ve heard this one,
but I feel as though we’ve met before.
Perhaps I am mistaken.
B: But it’s just that I remind you of
someone you used to care about.
Oh, but that was long ago.
Now tell…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Outrage
[Brother J]
Blood to the concrete, tears to soil
And here’s another word to make the other man foil
War, raised on your planet to a caveboy oppressor
Great one sends the aggressors
Thought we weren’t comin but it seems you…
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Grudzień 12th, 2011
Intro: Missy
Damn, he he he
Timbaland, we bout to lace em one mo time
Uh huh, say what?
He he he he, damn he he
Timbaland,…
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