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zawsze orient
A tańczyć na trzeźwo też można swobodnie
Tylko nie trzy tygodnie
W moich żyłach płynie Rockеt Fuel
Szukaj mnie w tłumie, Unicat na drugiе mam

pods cuz thats what I bring
Never be sad if you never think
I be hittin Juuls like a fiend on the regular
I need my fuel new juice on the regular
I be

on Tuesday, did I neglect to mention Which century?
Pushed to hard to get to you, engines burned through all of the fuel
Now my ship's adrift in the cosmos
Here

Mannish music, music for the mob
Earl and O'Shea, Calvin and Todd (ghetto)
Blowin' out your speakers, slappin' in your ear pod
I just bought a Chevy,

what's known
I got scones and cones full of kush, it's just fuel for the rhyme
Fat caps and LSD, that's just fuel for my mind
I rip blinds just to see

the things up
No new project, No new pod yet (Yea yea)
No new stand up, No new pod yet (Yea yea)
No new concerts, No new... Stop it
Im workin' on it I ain't

his thrusters to muster Warp 5
Plus if he pushed it, the fuel cells could rupture then they would die
Then the galaxy would suffer but he knew he had

got flopped in the pod
Went clinic and never came back dog

See my shooters shoot out of love
No rats in the crew, dust them under the rug
Yeah I

Thought you were smugglin' moon rocks
A man named Bundy got fuel in his socks

Your brain hurts in a post-Klatuu earth
I say take me to your reefer
Then

The Reaganator

GWAR

War Party

2004

nation's latest war-machine

Bristling with rocket pods
Gatling guns and cannon
The latest in technology to slay the foes of Mammon
The Reaganator

when they get abducted from the town
Saturate this filth with neon tide pods
Wonder what's for dessert
Oh yeah
It's a fried cod
While Gods look down with

joke

VERSE 1
First i ex all this rappers like we dating before
I'm super and feeling like i came in a pod
No be say i just great when I'm singing

You think tide pods are good?
Try the cotton candy in the attic

Please believe that you can see me from that tall tree in which you read
I hope you

have enough power in his thrusters,
To muster warp 5,
Plus if he pushed it the fuel cells could rupture,
And then they would die,
Then the galaxy would

I...
Uh, yeah, uh

Fiasco!

You know he didn't have enough power in his thrusters to muster Warp 5
Plus if he pushed it, the fuel cells could rupture

they process and use to fuel their machinery
They're building something, something that will take them off of this earth
I've escaped and I must document

Tonight I set the fire
More winds come to fuel it
Help is simply not there
Gathering the wood that 
Will bring end to all
Watch your world in flames

nami wódę
Zrobić tam pod klubem czy narazie z trudem to rozmienia stówę
Ziomek zaraz pyta ją o numer daje słaby bajer że uwielbia rude
A ja w

social studies w a fucking 4'5
He from POD don't fuck around wit those guys
She ain't see this coming like she succed my dicc w closed eyes
And she say I'm

you trip over

Teaching the present instead preaching whats left us
I'm not a pastor nor a past and
Im notta rapper, more a raptor
Straight jet fuel for

think he flexing hollows making his chest move
I need my check mate this ain't no chess move
I'm high in the sky won't run out of jet fuel
Been stepping

and every fight is a rush
A fleet of battle pods comming man its gonna get rough
Max stay up in position ima switch it up to battloid
Macross city poopulation

delirium
While checking standard parameters
Unusual deviations appeared
The blocks atop the fuel rods
Jumping out - from their pods

Supposition

Experienced bodily performance anxiety
Don't just stand there with your hands in your pockets
he said
Oxidize and pressurize the fuel pumps of your rockets