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Albums:

The Stripper and Other Fun Songs for the Family (David Rose) · Codename: Ego Stripper (Ces Cru) · Nick the Stripper (Crowded House) · Lounge Classics: The Stripper (David Rose) · Music of the Stripper (David Rose) · Stripper (Soho Dolls) · Stripper [UK 7"] (Sonic Dolls) · Plays The Stripper (David Rose) · The Stripper [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (The Turtles) · Nick the Stripper (The Birthday Party) – and 90 other albums »


by the stupid head ripped, 
Razor blade...
Hit the drecks, be nowhere, copy-cat manipulation, 
Knuckles buzzin' through the air, soul stripper over
I heard, I heard a sound a poundin' music and I knew all what that I need
The kind that grabs ya by your shirt collar shakes you up like AC/DC

It's
hey
Let me hear where you're at and say hey, hey
I'm giving back so say hey, hey
Show me some metal and say hey, hey, hey, hey

I like AC/DC and ZZ Top
with you

Stripes on the face of a stripper pole vet
Caught up on the shapes of her arms and legs
Pale ringing in the dark
Old on the days gone by
share of bones bones, rock hair-rab bone
Voice like baritone, misty skies
King and his queen on his throne
Cleanin stones, clean jew-els
Sent by gabriel
Nigga that, fo'-fifth'll, lift a nigga, whole clique up
The Lord call for your soul, it's time to go pick up
Answer the horn, it's blowin at you, you
Simply out of this world by choice
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I focus on the void and I fill it
Hopin' the depressed ain't give
loud in by the bag more potent than the last one
I've been the latest fashion
I've been cold, but my new flow doper than my last one
Dope-doper than my
when you in denial of self it is forbidden, that's the truth

In due time we will find

Let the truth be told from young souls that become old
From
a fiction that is sold by conglomerates
This is Soul of Black Folks mixed with Donald Goines shit
Better said, Robert Beck, esoteric I could get
This is John
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have your niggaz plottin revenge and puttin songs out
Demise by design, blueprints is drawn out
Flood crack back in
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
liquor made my dawg insane
Booted up a geek, it's the same thang
Fish scale or molly, it's the same name
Murdered by the stains, we'll stain your claim
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
got a partner out in Vegas, hook up on the strippers
He likes to call them showgirls but Snoopy never tip her
Got a homie out in Reno, he likes
on they necks 'til they can’t breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate
on they necks 'til they can’t breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Hittin hard, liquor's God, niggaz plottin on the come off 
and come off, quicker than the clothes on the stripper 
and slide like she doin up and down
fuck her, 
The bitch is a ho yo I thought I'd let you know

The bitch is a stripper but thinks she's a star
Still rides the bus, can't afford a fuckin'
his soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame,
When he came, in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is why'all
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
he said but maybe I beg to differ
The only souls you like to touch were the legs of strippers
The only reason I know that cause I used to tip 'em
on they necks 'til they can’t breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
world and co-exist in it
She a synergy, sharing energy
Let our souls mate in the air if you remember me
Now here's what I did with it
Went out my way

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