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whupping's for you Do you hear the silence, not the praise you're looking for That's it, you've lost the power, the crack of a gun fells your ivory tower Dance
heck, no.) Well, you might be a redneck if your mom and daddy cathes you out behind the barn. Whupping Jeff Foxworthy for talking about rednecks all
every time it rain, I feel that bullet Hood insane, wish I could change it, but I couldn't I'm just grateful for them whuppings my pops used to give us
Whilst Bacon, minty precision 50's ambition mixed with Thrifty descriptions and miss-me convictions. Listen! Don't get me off my mission Of whupping all
glass Murder Winds Central Whupping your ass Murder Winds Central You think it's done But it kicks back up Cuz it's only begun Murder Winds Central!
me Debussy (whoa) Beat your shit in like Karate Snuppy Knock your shit loose like some Robitussin I'll beat it like cream boy get this whupping (I'll
gon give em verbal whuppings Like Im grandma tonight and the shit that I be cooking Might resemble the white man Man I be cooking I be cooking get your
(Talk) I see the way ya'll look at my man Okay, keep it up, keep it up Wait till the song is up Ya'll gonna have 245 pounds Of feminine ass-whupping do it
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