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played the fool So don't bother knockin' on my door. 'Cause I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole. You dug your grave now lay on back. Shame about that Well, excuse me for my lack of sympathy. I
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to touch somebody with your ten foot pole. Microwave yourself put some fire in your soul. Instant joy being bottled and sold. It's a new genration wearin' a sugar coat. . What you so busy lookin
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with a ten foot pole. That Poison Ivy League
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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devastating mic control. You can't touch me with a ten foot pole. And I even made the devil sell me his soul Now we crash through walls, cut through floors. Bust through ceilings and knock down doors. And
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It doesn't really matter if the south turns north. Or the stars above stop in their course. If ten thousand coastal cities are taken by the wave, or not. The outcomes are still the same (for all
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wants, . Don't give a damn what you think she don't care where she's going, . But she's always ready to go. She's at her best when. She's ridin' the pole, . If you got the cash, . You got one hell
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She definitely a ten got all the guys chasing. Shawty * the club I got a pole in my basement. Call me Mr. ATM 'cause the mama full of cash. If I run out don't worry, girl, I got another stash I
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easy found. Six foot deep, six foot down, six foot deep and six foot down. . --- Instrumental ---. . I know I've left you down. And made you cry so many times. Lord, knows I'm hard to live with
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Marchewkowe pole ronie wok mnie. W marchewkowym polu jak warzywo tkwi. Gow na d zakopany niczym stru. Chcesz mnie spotka - gow obok w ziemi wpu. Wszystko si moe zdarzy. Wszystko si moe zdarzy
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Can't pass the people, can't pass the, hit me Ooh, get on down like. Uh, I wanna get on the good foot. Ho, good foot, I got to get on the good foot, ah Going down to the crib, let all hang out
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Knee, South Dakota Big Foot was an Indian chief. Of the Minneconjou band. A band of Minneconjou Sioux. From South Dakota land Big Foot said to Custer. "Stay away from Crazy Horse". But Custer
