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I'm stepping on these tracks
Man I'm always catching cramp
Like I always count my money
Bitch I do it cause I can
And you stay fucking jealous
Man, I

wanna cramp my style
Blao
Y'all don't wanna cramp my style
Blao
Y'all don't wanna cramp my style
Blao
Y'all don't wanna cramp my style
Blao
Y'all don't

Cramp Stomp

The Cramps

Big Beat from Badsville

1997

Cramp stomp

Come on baby the cramp stomp
Come on baby the cramp stomp

Get ya high as King Kong's twat
Come on baby the cramp stomp
Cramp stomp,

Cramp Ya Style

Kid Rock

Grits Sandwiches for Breakfast

1990

no juice
Meanwhile I kick a rhyme from the pile
Huh, As I Cramp your style (style...style)

Cramp your style (Cramp your style...cramp your style)

Hammering the Cramps

Sparklehorse

Mmmmm...

Hey little dog, can you fly?
Hey little dog, can you fly?

Hammering the cramps
Hammering the cramps
Hammering the cramps

Hey little car, can

think your tits an ass will make you rich

Stop ruinin and cramp-cramp crampin
Your style your eyes just gon be damp
You  riled Bitch sit the fuck I slap

Juny!
Tony!
Wonder why? 
Curious Song!
Choopy-choopy-choopy-choo
Pins and needles, cramps!
Choopy-choopy-choopy-choo
Juny, Tony will let you know!

hard
It slipped
Out of my underwear
In the store
I tried to get real close
But she slapped me in the face
And made my cock explode
Cramp in my cawk
Cramp

hard
It slipped
Out of my underwear
In the store
I tried to get real close
But she slapped me in the face
And made my cock explode
Cramp in my cock
Cramp

I don't wanna lose control but
I can't cramp my space to grow
Comforts dull but gets us through
I got so much left to undo

I don't wanna lose

What goes around comes back around (comes back around my nigga) 

It's 2am yah (it's 2am)
I'm feeling numb I'm feeling all the cramps yah (man all

Soldier Man
Soldier Woman
Roger That 

While some soldiers get ranks
The more some soldiers brain cramps
You can't see them pon no valentines
Some

Cramp, cramp, cramp (24x)
Push Push Push Push!
Ready to get up
One dirty story together
You've got a sexy sexy body
And your leather to touch

Easy,

Let's go. Let's go. Push! Let's go
Let's go Sergeant. Get up. Get up. Get up
Get up
The last thing I need is a cramp in the middle of a ruck
The last

one

I'm gonna keep a shakin'
I'm gonna keep a movin', baby
Don't you cramp my style
I'm a real wild child

Come on, baby
Shake all night long
Shake

Real Wild Child

Jerry Lee Lewis

Rockin' with the Killer

2006

One
I'm gonna keep a shakin'
I'm gonna keep a movin' baby
Don't you cramp my style I'm a real wild child

Come on baby shake all night long
Shake until

Real Wild Child (Wild One)

Jerry Lee Lewis

Jerry Lee Lewis [Compilation]

1979

I'm a wild one! 
I'm gonna keep a shakin' 
I'm gonna keep a movin' baby 

Don't you cramp my style I'm a real wild child! 
Come on baby shake all

even explain this shit, nigga
It's Kirk, long live G
Let's go

Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (ah)
Got a cramp in my back
I was

cramps, and now I am without
medicine." The Priest could see the cramps, like knots of wood there
in the young legs, dark shiny black leg hairs.

"A few

Put the city on my back
Postal shit bitch I’m stamped
In her belly like some cramps
I just came in with them racks
Scattin’ round with a pack
Ridin’

pants
oh now you're sorry?

I'm not having sex, I just can't relax
weighed down with cramps
I just stained my pants

I'm not having sex, I just can't

we kiss
In a trance when we kiss
Ey ey ey
I give you cramps on the uh
I give you cramps in the uh

Girl, I love you
Full stop
Scope you out, like a red

I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans

Tweet tweet motherfucker you won't see me again
Rolling up joints till I get the hand cramps
These hoes be so ratchet like an old tramp stamp
Putting