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The Naked Brothers Band [Bonus Tracks] (The Naked Brothers Band) · Naked Brothers Band (The Naked Brothers Band) · Happy 2B Hardcore: 16 Happy Hardcore Breakbeat Techno Anthems (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hardcore Nation: The Biggest Hardcore Anthems Ever (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Jacob Miller with Inner Circle Band & Augustus Pablo (Jacob Miller) · Everly Brothers/Fabulous Style of the Everly Brothers (The Everly Brothers) · A Jam Band Tribute to the Allman Brothers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Band of Brothers (Hellyeah) · An Evening with the Allman Brothers Band: First Set/Second Set/Seven Turns (The Allman Brothers Band) · Band of Brothers (Hellyeah) – and 90 other albums »
a piss and dismiss it like fuck it and went and found somebody else Fuck arguing harvesting the feelings, I'd rather be by my fucking self Till about 2
raining outside, chill, listen to the drizzle Now kiss my chest, call me Superman Pull down my boxers by the Calvin Klein band Wash it, enjoy the flavor,
with this ak, my style is akwards I never mock words, I talk towards the inner city youth Revealing it, the truth I'm feeling that the proof is in
and the girls dance naked I'm somewhat of a hero by the way I rap But I'm living like an Oaktown mack I'm in the house y'all, I'm like peeser y'all Rat heads
to Magic City and the girls dance naked I'm somewhat of a hero by the way I rap But I'm living like an Oak town mack I'm in the house y'all, I'm like
what you heard Men and women lie so really what's the word If I'm lying and I'm dying, a killer must emerge Fill a bust to burst 'til I'm feeling up
screaming "Die motherfucker" Never showing mercy cause that shit is for the weak I rhyme with my glock and knock a nigga off his feet A young nigga, shorts
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah) So I go straight at opponents' heads with this