Lyrics:
of Alphaeus sitting at the receipt of custom, and said unto him, Follow
me. And he arose and followed him.
And it came to pass, that, as Jesus sat at meat in
quality of meat from the streets
She is she is she is she is
The dirt on her flesh
I spend my money
Astride of her
I straddle her on bended knees
monstrous
Some are drawn to the spectacle
They rather eat synthetic meat and grow GMO vegetables
Life is edible but the people are famished
If they can't
ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
Let
you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me
whatcha get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat with your
nose with your dirt over do me
Let me dance to your beat make
it
back--you ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
know what you're gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Put me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me dance
oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me
back'you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat with your noise,
With your dirt overdo me.
Blue Hundreds
Please
Lab rat cheese
You can double
Triple
Slow it down
Please
Don't speed
Quality
Needs
No quantity
Please
You can triple
Double
Go
pay attention
I’m a freak in the sheets, bake in the kitchen
I told him if you bring the meat, I got all the fixings
He wants that cornbread, sweet
(Whipper)
Two chops name Zack and Cody I see me an opp he got turned to a phony
Huh I got ya girl in da spot and she eating the meat up just like
round these streets
Cause they lackin quality
What's a meal that ain't got meat
Need real love like MJB
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Ohhh
Mmhhhm
I take care of my zombies
Feeding them with a quality meat
I raise them in my cellar
There are my unique walkers
Zombie contest – My zombie farming
oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality.
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me.
Let me
know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me dance
back--you ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
Quality's a whole, is never seen in a man
Can some change for me
Said I attract because I'm handsome
Forgive me Rick, and step back to the mansion
That night
back'you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat with your noise,
With your dirt overdo me.
this not Dominoes
This legit, is high quality meat and shit
No, no, I'm vegetarian
Oh right, well we can get half pepperoni
And half of whatever you
ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
Let
transmitted
Every single second you get it
Pepsi (what?) the choice of a new generation
Fired from work: termination
Quality: something special about
Barracuda, shout to Dave Ortiz, Dave's quality Meats!
You know how the long two way fashion thing, shout to my man Rolf from Artful Dodger
Matt Anger,
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