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I Need an Eighth

Miami

Collection of Dope

need an eighth of sticky gooey
And when I get this eighth I'm blowin' with the Louie
Help me out

Seven a.m. in the mornin' and the monkey's at my

Tommy

Ookla the Mok

Super Secret

'White Ranger's long-lost brother' theme didn't seem relevant." I said, "It's just like
Darkman--it started out fine but it sucked by the time they made

I'm anything
Like Carl Thomas
Tree got me sneezing need Allegra
My junt looking like snow
Do a pic show snow angels from Every angle
Joe
Entangled in

Life at a Glance

Joe Perry

Let the Music Do the Talking

1980

(joe perry)
Driving' down the mass. pike 4 a.m.
Blue lights on behind it's my friend again
Scenery rushing by me I don't see anything
Headlong life

Drips To Water

don't talk about my volume, I stays turnt up, total devestator, to the drip accumulator
calculate the science, don't be blinded by

like a female rapper in the game niggers talking money
But talking is cheap funny like these lost and found jeans please by any means
Naturally am

means 
I'm the man ya girl wants inside her jeans 
Slap a killer in his face like I’m mean joe green
Pop off a few rounds put a hole in your jeans

See me

in time for the new day 

Hand in hand down the streets of Chinatown
We made the Golden Gate by sundown
Spent time with Joe on the side of the road

scrivetemi su Facebook tante
Cozze troppo babbe oh! Dammi i tuoi milioni!
Gli amici di Maria e tutti quei ricchioni!
L'onorevole Gelmini con il Premier
Fa la

Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah (A Letter from Camp)

Daddy a Go-Go

Big Rock Rooster

2002

One, two, three, four

Hello muddah, hello faddah
Here I am at camp Grenada
Camp is very entertaining
And they say we'll have some fun if it stops

I live alone in a house
That was given to me by family
With a bright yellow outside
And a lawn that's much greener
Than my neighbor's

For all

Same Ol' Fears by Joe Retta

I should no better when will I learn?
They're not gon' bring me down today
I been triyn' to make some sense of it all

She was a dark haired Juarez beauty
Flirting with a G.I joe off duty
Working him for tips at a bar in Mexico

One cigarette smoke break by

She was a dark haired Juarez beauty
Flirting with a GI joe off duty
Working him for tips at a bar in Mexico

One cigarette smoke break by

(English lyrics by Joe Davis)

Siempre que te pregunto que ¿cuando, cómo y dónde?
tu siempre me respondes, "Quizás, quizás, quizás."

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