Lyrics:
To the tune of “Potential Breakup Song” by cly & cJ
[Verse 1]
Endogenous, endogenous, endogenous cellular pathway
It interacts with the CD8
The CD8
or Zamfir
Don't mind a Yoko Ono marathon
Or play some Tiffany
On eight-track or CD
Or scrape your fingernails across the board
Or tie me to a chair
And kick
or Zamfir
Don't mind a Yoko Ono marathon
Or play some Tiffany
On eight-track or CD
Or scrape your fingernails across the board
Or tie me to a chair
And kick
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a paper or CD cover
Oh oh, point five eight
And give the folks mumps to
Order with their apple shape
Oh oh six eight
Distilled to order faces distilled
gon say that
Your leather cracked, and yo roof scratched
Well I'm cool with that so gon lay back
Don't need a Benz and no Maybach
No CD player, got 8
[Pre-Chorus]
The T cells that regulate
Kill effector T cells with methods like CD8s
Such as the release of granzyme and perforin
Or chronic stimulation leading
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希望和你牵手今生ݯ8;依相;随
如果这辈子我们在一起就弥足珍;贵
足珍
scraping and keep it cracking
We keep it happening
I'm a million out the gate
No scratch that eight from CD's to tapes we rock like earthquakes
I'm
Rodando o medalhão no estilo cd8
Biscates fazem fila, menores de 18
Entra na jacuzzi
Buffa dois de cada
Libera essa xavasca ou eu tomo na pancada
Confirmou
though
Like Diddy said take that
I need 8 plaques
8 CDs like a 8 track
Only state facts
Couple racks like it's nothing, How he make that
Took a lot
lovin' the bootleg
We breakin' off both of ya legs, cop that shit (oh Lord)
Stop dubbin' CD's for ya friend
And I'ma say it again, nigga, cop that shit
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to push me
Since the bush, I been y'all way to escape
Through eight-tracks, wax, CD's and tapes
I am music
Candy sweet, your words of bedtime
I was
Since the bush, I been y'all way to escape
Through eight tracks wax CDs and tapes, I am music
Can you speak your words of bedtime
I was just saying
the crew plus me (all night)
Don't know who we're gonna see (all night)
But I heard they play a couple CDs (all night)
Eight quid for a G&T (all night)
lovin' the bootleg
We breakin' off both of ya legs, cop that shit (oh Lord)
Stop dubbin' CD's for ya friend
And I'ma say it again, nigga, cop that shit
FC7;去
今天已经粉碎
耳边响D77;千阙歌
为我轻
4 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm on my way home
Smashing Pumpkins Melancholy on my stereo
It was track 8 on the blue CD in case you had to know
I saw
Cassette's broken, Eight-Track's done
I still listen to the radio, on
CD's stolen, headphones gone
I still listen to the radio, on
I still listen
couldn't get me groceries from the super market
So I found another target to aim at
I went from food stamps to the black a mac's
8 track cassettes the cd's
like a squegee
Witches on my broomstick, PG
Bring the stick up bitch I'm the PG (CP3)
Not yo Picasso, this CD
Spinnin spider webs discreet
8 legs that
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