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Stoopid (Gucci Mane) · Hey Stoopid [Limited Edition] (Alice Cooper) · Hey Stoopid (Alice Cooper) · Hey Stoopid [Bonus Tracks] (Alice Cooper) · Hey Stoopid (Alice Cooper) · You Need Me, I Don't Need You (Ed Sheeran) · I Need Some Fine Wine and You, You Need to Be Nicer [1 Track] (The Cardigans) · I Need Some Fine Wine & You You Need to Be Nicer, Pt. 1 (The Cardigans) · I Need Some Fine Wine & You You Need to Be Nicer, Pt. 2 (The Cardigans) · You Need Me, I Don't Need You (Ed Sheeran) – and 90 other albums »
Maximize; but you can take your bottom line and shove it Gotta get away (gotta get away) Gotta get away, but I need a little help tonight What 'ya gonna
you wrapped around somebody else Beat me, whip me, make me write bad checks Oh maureen, I've been so bad I deserve everything, maureen I need
I still hate you motherfuckers everyone Wore my sickness so politely I can't be your everything to everyone Void of meaning swelled just slightly
to find a steak that's slightly red I thought I could escape myself by just not getting dressed I thought I could escape you by coming to Key West
up with a silver string Delivered by a fast train rearranging how I think He said "I can't believe you even know that I exist, I've got all of your
K-H-J Los Angeles! Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings You can hear the music
(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, hell Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
to say "Hello, haven't seen you on this bus before" I gave her a look that said "Huh, life is funny, you never know what's in store By the way, your hair
obvious By taking command And the package states There's no such thing as destiny Pick the flavor you want The hanger-on will emulate it to a T Becoming
transcriptions or tape recordings") (Clip of Motown song "Mr. Big Star" fades into lyrics) You can hear the music Of the AM radio The VCR and the DVD There
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out What the stress about? INS best out Fact, you knew that before he left the house Fresh at the produce section Gaze at my
of diamonds and gold You should not be bought and you should not be sold Those who always want but does not need Is slightly controlled by the hands of greed
true) Now, what if Jimbo's slightly gay, Will Pat let Jimbo get away? Everything we've heard him say Indicated that Jim must pay, (And it just
key to the Otherland You're part of the game You're cursed You're damned By now you understand You're part of the game You're slave to the grind
(Lord Infamous) One cold winter of many tales Trails of blood left in frozen snow A family slaughtered by a loved one, forgive scarecrow I turned
why I'm diggin everything about you Escalade, Navigate, ya Rangin' it I'm lovin' it Your attitude, the way you move The things you do, I'm feelin' you
sound changed I never. I m on anything I want, I spit on something whack, I make it something hot. I got everything these emcees slightly want, So
erectus It's time to elect us some zest, not the rest of These closed-minded livers living TV like a despot Cultured up like rabies, man, you need a tetanus
passion Though slightly blinded by that ass It was hard to keep my dick in my pants Every time you pass got me checkin' for you hardcore; starin'
passion Though slightly blinded by that ass It was hard to keep my dick in my pants Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore Staring
[T3] (One, one) Don't fuck it up! (One) It only takes (One) so feel it y'all (One) Now every (One) It only takes (One) You only need (One)
bet yer ass I will sign . . . Because I need a beer, 'N it's titty-squeezin' time! Bozzio: Man, you can't fool me . . . you ain't that bad . . .