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25 letters on my dressa, yessa. You know I gotta get paid 25 letters on my dressa, yessa. You know I gotsta get paid I got 25 letters from 25 folks. Gonna break the bank run 25 more. Bout to rip t
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Nine volt battery from Japan. It's got the beat. A little tape deck in my hand. It's so so sweet Keeps me rockin' 'round the clock. I don't mind it I got the beatbox, the beatbox. Just a beatin'
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My baby did a low down dirty thang. My baby turned my mind to mush. She took my liquor and left me the can to crush My baby did a low down dirty thang. She had the gangster lean lookin' a little fl
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consumption. aint gonna find me here. consumption. aint gonna find me here. i'm gonna find me a place where there aint no nothing no feel. consumption. i get down on me knees. consumption. i g
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Piece. I want a little piece. I want a little piece of your love I' ve been here, I' ve been there. Seems like I' ve been everywhere. Lookin' around lookin' for a release. I'm just lookin' around
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Yeah Yeah. Loaded. Gonna have a good time. Loaded. Gonna have a good, good time. Don't you know that I wanna get loaded. Ooo hoo ya o yea Mmm, lit. Brighter than my butane. I said, "Lit". Yea
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I don't need another taste of your lips,. To know I'm home when we're lying here like this,. The world could end today, the sun could just fall,. Here in this bed we've made, we're safe from it all
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Dreadmonboogaloo Drop that thing Dread, dread, dread, dread Boogaloo, boogaloo East of the rockies. West of the rockies. On the wildcard line Dread This is art. (Yeah, yeah) Dread East of the rocki
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Tramp. You could call me that. I don't wear continental clothes. Stetson hats, sometimes Momma would. Papa too. I love this child. It's all I know how to do Call me country. Right from the word
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Yea. Yea. Oww. Ohh yea I dropped out of society. Fell by the wayside, so to speak. Quit my job, I'm a lazy slob. Never lift a finger 'cept for my heart throb I'm a sinpusher. Hangin' on the D L
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Solid silver beat machine. Huh, bumpin' down. Man is funkin' up on Magazine. On Rhythmeen in New Orleans Drinkin' Dixie Forty Five with hot links. In a silver continental. Wired as hell and doin'
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Chartreuse. You got the color that turns me loose. Chartreuse. That color just turns me loose. Better than Magenta. Better than Fuchia. You got a shade that gets rid of the blues. Chocolate mou
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Ohh ohh. Ohh Don't send me no man, don't send me no skag. A pin headed * won't do. Don't send me no square without some beehive hair. She got to have her rhythm with blues Gotta have a prettyhead,
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What a shame, what a shame. What a shame the shape my hair is in. Oh that's way too humid, today my head it ain't no friend. If I was seen out, I'd have me arrested. Gimme, gimme, gimme my sweet h
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