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just pulled a Ted Mosby And she went by the name Casey Casey. My god Casey Casey (Okay ready?) 3:30 on a regular Thursday Between Zoom and Jira
weldon with the, cuban link (c'mon!) Little nick, tony koch, and ollie (uh-huh) Remember (?) when they used to fuck with holly? (yeah!) Abby and blue,
Wooowoo Blaq Barbie It's toonchii Icyy Casey Bragging Bout Niggaz I bring up the money I'm for the streets Imma queen Of em hunnies... Prayed out for
Weldon Irving Shout out (Uh) Bill Nye And my mom (Morning sunrise) Standing on a hill made of cigarette butts That's what the city act like Back fight
Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland, California We'll have exclusive coverage of Gutfest '89 I'm Ted Casey, and we're gonna go
but it is what it is But I'm dropping that steel and I'll pay your little bills I just broke down a wood I want you to roll it Call me big sho that's
I just made like 20 bands and spent that shit the same day Niggas start moving slimy cause they can't do it the same way Rip to Berry, Casey I swear
a Mercedes Handed me a crystal Saved it for a day that's rainy Pulled out the pepperonis I pulled over for some Casey's I need to see ID If you're gonna be my
When the iceberg hit, Oh they must have known, God moves on the water Like Casey Jones. So I walked downtown On my telephone, And took a lazy
North, no 'Secret Government' for you, buddy You're over, you're through Bill Casey, you're dead, I mean it Bush, you're still a wimp, I'm sorry, you're
And fighting Bill Casey from Dover There was Dooley from Claire who was strong as a bear And was skipper of the Irish Rover We had one million bales of old
wagon Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat Throwin' Stay-Free pads at me Dead passenger in the passenger seat Unfasten
One Tuesday morning it looked like rain, round the curve came a passenger train, on the blinds sat old Bill Jones, he's a good old hobo and he's
Studios, Los Angeles during the summer of '92 Mastered at Bernie Grundman's by Chris Belman Cover Artwork: Perry Farrell and Bill Hofstadter Photography:
on, move your panty protectors in the right places Terror in America, feel my drama, defecate on your baby's momma I sport the real gators, Lou Casey
like Bill when the chip was invented So it's, no thing for me to pull a few strings to Get a, few things that cost a few G's You ain't passed it down
When the iceberg hit Oh, they must of known God moves on the water Like Casey Jones So I walked downtown On my telephone And took a lazy turn
('Cause I ain't fucking with you bitches at all, ay Step back (Casey!) What? (Get in the car! Are you serious?) Okay... No, I was just - I was trying
the kill I need money dollar bills Hottest bitch can never chill Tryin who? I wish they will Pg shawty from the ville To them Achers on a hill Onto mills
these clubs I'm g'on bill em (CASH) And I'm colder than the A/C, smoke purp sip "surp" till I'm wavey No embellishment, I'm on my Jerry shit All this
Basie's band Better than Rollins and Coltrane Better than being on the stand Better than Ella Fitzgerald Better than Miles' latest news Better than Bill
as useful as the two dollar bill Saw Megan and Casey and became tight pants Dyl
it again[01:35.57]My girl half Beyoncé[01:37.43]Your bitch look like Chauncey[01:39.21]Need to get your bills up[01:40.79]Ain't nobody out here sorry
the Simpsons (DOH) You want bands go to Staples (Hi Welcome to Staples) Don't start acting like an angel You can't pay your bills You're running out of gas
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