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cut. Don't try to step, I'll shoot your ass, I'll go nuts. Steppin' is his strength, Q-Ball got somthin' to say,. He's up next, white chowder don't play. (Q-Ball). I come too dope, I'm kickin' the
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to come back at all. Let's take a powder to boston for chowder,. Let's get away from it all. We'll travel 'round from town to town,. We'll visit ev'ry state. I'll repeat, "i love you sweet!". In
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oatmeal pizza. Fill my toilet bowl, full of a cloudy puss. I feel the blood, becoming chowder rust. Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I pee. Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I see. Roll into my
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. I wont blow it. When baseballs on. you can turn my set louder. You can rave all night. about your wifes clam chowder. Im sure it will work out just right. Dont mind being the candle. you
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seen your fat cats style. Three hundred pounds of jive ass smile. Young girls gigglin' all the while. That's not my cup of chowder. . I go for candlelight. Cold champagne nearly every night. Honey
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seen your fat cats style. Three hundred pounds of jive ass smile. Young girls gigglin' all the while. That's not my cup of chowder. . I go for candlelight. Cold champagne nearly every night. Honey
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is my name. And here's my song, here's my song My father was a fisherman. My Mama was a fisherman's friend. And I was born in the boredom and the chowder. So when I reached my prime. I left my
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' all the while. That's not my cup of chowder I go for candlelight. Cold champagne nearly every night. Honey do, a little toast for me and you Honey (honey) why couldn't you have taken the non-stop
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you away Superfans want to run up on me sparkin' the ground up. You need to fall back, could be NARC's around us. You in a hot area for marchin' powder. If you holdin' chowder, just walk without it
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you away Superfans want to run up on me sparkin' the ground up. You need to fall back, could be NARC's around us. You in a hot area for marchin' powder. If you holdin' chowder, just walk without it
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you away Superfans want to run up on me sparkin' the ground up. You need to fall back, could be NARC's around us. You in a hot area for marchin' powder. If you holdin' chowder, just walk without it
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fuckin with Keith, I think seriously not I attack like a blue nose pit off gunpowder. And love to soup the beef up just like clam chowder. With my squad in the house, we misbehave. Get drunk and tongue
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song, here's my song My father was a fisherman. My Mama was a fisherman's friend. And I was born in the boredom and the chowder. So when I reached my prime. I left my home in the maritimes. Headed
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song, here's my song My father was a fisherman. My Mama was a fisherman's friend. And I was born in the boredom and the chowder. So when I reached my prime. I left my home in the maritimes. Headed
