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about something like that
And by the way your quotes from George Carlin
Aren't really George Carlin
Mr. Rogers never fought the Viet Cong
And Bill
Her pussy the bomb
Yeah issa missile
Pick it up and put it down
Ass on double dribble
Yeah
She just wanna fuck
Not get sentimental
When I hit it from
a pound
Big Ball's in Cowtown
We'll all go down
Big Ball's in Cowtown
We'll dance around
(Ehhhh, come in momma, the hog's done got me)
(Mind if I
George Floyd died in the street alone
Standard Operating Procedure
Puts everyones life in danger
Every time that you get stopped
By the power mad murdering
Yeah, rappers, spread your cheeks
Pull your panties down, take your wig off
Let me see your bald head, that's right
I got you on Kodak, your pictures
a big behind
I just want to touch your booty one time
Is it soft like it look, I'm curious George
Your booty put a smile on all the boys
Drop that
it up, I'll put it down
They can't stop me, they can't copy my recipe
Down let it go
Go when the beat goes do
Just do what you hear
Let go of your
It's something that I don't take lightly how the fuck you ever fight me
To a duel, I drool, before I break through, then I drag emcees
Beat um' down
individual, small frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin
Kick me when I'm down
Harry me through the day
Oh, then look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by moonlight
Though Hell should bar the way
He
get that feeling when you put it on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now girl it don’t have to be
Play by the rules, love casually
Just might be the one, it
let's overdub a little a little finger p-
No, no, no Clem no!
By greckins you put a little, little bit, a little finger poppin' on thar
it's gonna be
that my life's become
Like I gotta forget all the shit on my mind
Allons-y!
Santa, Santa, please, make me disappear
Put me in a deep sleep until
might be little but it's loud
Yeah, right
Uh-uh
Now put that suitcase down
And go in there
And put on that wig I bought you
No, no, no, no
Somebody told me this the land of the free
But it can't be true with the blood in the streets
I went down by the river and the water was cold
It chilled my
two-lane, little George Strait
Way on up, get me outta my head
And outta this town, and tell me no matter what
You'll be by my side, everything gonna be
feet in man just stop meeting me halfway
I’m doing this for the unarmed blacks you passed away
For George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, and Freddie gray, it’s
He said "Let me guess, John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, buddy, don't you know where you are?
You can't throw
indicted even
had to start a riot to be heard I'm excited that's my word
on my mama Lord strike me down if I'm lying I'm
dedicated my soul to stop these
pretty good in ya' frocks
How 'bout when I get back, we all strip down to our socks? (ooh, okay!)
Blow us all away
George (shh!) George! (shh, I'm
keeping ten toes to the pavement
Run away black boy run away
Run away black boy run away
Put the gun down, put the bullets away
Got my hands up
Put
And her grandma suck dick down in Rimpau
And she masturbate with Vaselines
And a Ken doll swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag me out, bitch swag me out, bitch
Swag
keep it low down, and know how to put up a fight
I see a showdown, a showdown, tonight
Get ready, get ready hey yeah
Get ready
Get ready, get ready
engulfed your body and soul
Now from me you lost all respect
Said yo need to put that shit in check
Wanted me to believe that you had tried
But your mind
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