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individual fart is named with a string of at least 15 words, perfect for the podium

At the Rotarian Club, to be read aloud in a baritone voice with authority

that bitch yellow)
I be flying out to Cali just
To duck and dodge raindrops
Fuck with me, you need your thang cocked
Nigga know my old studio where I

I Remember That Freak Bitch

Cypress Hill

Original Album Classics

2008

Aiy-yo!

[B-Real]
I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs
The Victoria's Secret, she give love
No matter which way you keep it
You'll get shoved

Yeah
Whoa
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Jumbo
Man this that old Jumbo
Okay
That two thousand twenty Jumbo
Aye man let's get it man it's ya boy Jumbo man

I'm Only Human

Rick Ross

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

mistakes
(Rodney, I love you, homie!)
I'm only human
(Appreciate it, dog!)
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes

[Rick Ross]
12 years old

I Remember That Freak Bitch (From the Club)/Interlude (Pt. 2)

Cypress Hill

IV

1998

Hey yo!

I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs
The Victoria's Secret, she give love
No matter which way you keep it
You'll get shoved out

the first kid
Who was kicked out of his house for
Making fart sounds with his mouth
Arguing with me and mom was on-going
She called the law enforcement when
I

Ohh, you're 17 now?
Congratulations, I guess
Happy birthday
Okay, I'll start talking about some facts
You're gay, you fart often and loud in class

the plane 

Flying to the sun 

Hot like hell, great hotel 

Longing for some fun 



Primal mission pool-bar-check 

Alcohol shall break the neck 

Both

I'm Only Human

Rick Ross

Trilla [Clean]

2008

you, homie!)
I'm only human
(Appreciate it, dog!)
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes

12 years old and you dealin' crack
Your momma

Ol' Skool

Bun B

Donnie G: Don Gorilla

2010

dripping, 
You gotta see me baby

I love so, my old school, dripping from my old school
I can touch the sky in my old school, yeah
My old school's car

Ooh, I love farting in the bathtub, at clubs
At home, on the road, in your face unload
In your eyeball, fart while walking on the sidewalk
After

Same old bitches nigga ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha wooo! Same old females, same old females
Same old females

Boy them same old females
Boy you know that they

no chance
You're just no comparison
Carry on, but very soon
In this very room
It's gonna get hairy, goon
I'm scarier than Carrie White
With flying

drama (Drama)
Spitting on my dick just like a Llama
Bro get packs and he shipping to Ghana

Flying birds I'm really selling this crow
Hands on my hip they

up my friends
Don't think I won't beat a bitch, I'll kick a six-year-old in the ribs
You fuckin' retard, I'll have you suckin' farts out my seat

Making wishes
On stars in the sky
Never gave up, kept trying
Now I'm flying high

JazzyP I'm up in this thang
Yea the realest thang up in the game

Ain't nobody dippin' out the back of the club like, "Oh my God he's trippin'"
Only time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment, ain't

some outrageous nights

We will raise our game
And grab our share of fame

Yeah, yeah!

Have a little spree

With President Kennedy!

No more old farts

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

Adoration of the Magi

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

You're so smart
You're like, a contemporary museum of art
That farts, that's harsh
Narcissism, on narcotics
On sharp objects in large pockets

There was an old lady who lived in our town, 
Whose arsehole was stuffed with the great smelly brown,
She took a large dose without reading the box,

You're flying with best tonight
Close your eyes and just feel the vibe
Release your grip on life forget the strife, and start the ride
You're flying

the pope
I be flying high up in the sky oh no oh no
Like woah walk into the club and then she joe blow
She a bad ting and that’s so fosho
Walk into the club