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(And this is only the beginning) From high atop the magnificent Altoona Motor Hotel Overlooking the twinkling lights of a magic city The WBR
Parker Truss Nut in thirty seconds call it Big Time Rush Crank my hog while I'm cranking my yankers Altoona shits dropping so many stankers She been a bad
a daze on a binge in a loop We're catalogued Disseminated Signed in on a server farm In Altoona, Iowa
got the whole city jumping, Live like Six Flags on the Southside, slide with the Braves When we on the North Side, Stone Mountain, to Altoona
all dudes Ridin' round Altoona with a Boomer, fixin' my mood Yeah I got that gas I'm not a clown dude Last breath, sounds of a tweaker, dying on my dad
pockets taking profit We don't know no stopping yeah I'm sorry I was in pain I did some evil things I was in Altoona off the shrooms when SK got his wings
it's about. It's not about personal Gain, not about ego, not about power, it's about giving those young people out there, the Altoona Pennsylvanias,
that Penn State Altoona We make them rounds, sooner She was telling me, while folding clothes She told her story deep, bout her drug abuse How she was
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