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yes I can't let you mess up your future just know that yahweh gon bless Remember watching Jack Hanna Running down stairs to grandma playing m kart 64
a jumping jack im smoking apple jacks Dick ain’t free support black business She love me buy her raff simons If it’s to hot get out the kitchen Pistol cocked
Jacks con brazos biónicos quieren la verdad verdadera no es Hanna-Barberá pero este flow es supersónicos al pasado vigente anclado al presente estilo
clean Panamera Amateur Hanna-Barbera characters know they envy The illest Hennessy Black sipper with loaded semis You pick of the week, voted-in
Boy you better watch your mouth This bitch got a hundred shots in it Twin just might pick you off cause he wit me wrong or right nigga New Jack City
[Jack D] Quiere ver Futurama en mi cama Si no contesto al fijo se enfada Yo quiero un scalestrix Y ella Hanna Montana Pasear mi perro Poo-chi en pijama
Sacaram o microfone, mas não tinham pra trocar Os falso vão cair. Real se levantar MCs Jack Sparrow em breve cês vão afundar Rap original e se não for
they say ima mother fucker Ball like peewee Kirk do I'm doing numbers Chop and cookin it up like Benny hannas Call me agent zero yeah I'm Going habachi
of the green like guac Or 20 more towns till I breeze by cops Shit don’t be hitting my jack, I ain’t hitting you back; got a bitch on the call log You know she
latina, ela mostra como mama Eu tô on-line, bitch, isso é MD Meu bonde não fode, mano, com Hanna Montana Tô com duas groupie loca, pronta pra fudê Coração
Jack Black Saco y lleno toa las tandas Blanco y negro como el panda Minimal mi flow es criminal Tu mejor ponte ese gas mask Bitch i'm rolling through
Ça bibi la Hanna Montana Avec les allocs, tu fais la mala Nous on a la vida loca Ta feumeu veut qu'on baise une nuit Elle m'dit « Blacktug apaise moi »
Yes Ooo Hand me the bag Give it up Baby you juicy remind me of Fanta Fanta She want the bag Yes She wanna hold the Hanna Montana Oooo Baby I'm back
If I throw the lob, it's gon' get caught, guaranteed On Hanna Street, I be outside, posted with my demons Freak bitch on my jack, tryna eat my damn
Smackin' suckas silly, a remix Take two thousand, and seven, or is that eight (Hanna Barbara) [Chorus] Well it's one two three of us, never
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