Lyrics:
Thank you, thank you very much
For comin' out this evening
Thank you, thank you, thank you you're far too kind
Hold your applause, this is your
of misunderstandin'
Hit the parkin' lot, bitch, I was standin' by the Benz
You think a nigga rich, bitch?
Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick
For all
Well Harry's wife Estella
Took this matter very lightly
She could have cried and cried
But then her looks might come unsightly
She thought about her
And brothers that wax fat and forget all about the struggle (my money ain't good? Fuck you doing man)
Yeah, come on, come on (fuck you, suck my dick)
Guess
always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine
Come on and get a piece of this late-night lover
You know, the one that swing dick like no
Inn
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (oh my god its you! Not again!)
It all started when my mother took my bike away
'cause I murdered my guinea pig
hit, hit me all at once
Love walked right in
And caught me by suprise
Cause you
You threw a lucky punch
(You threw a lucky punch)
Ooh, girl
You
standin' by the bar
Soon I saw you girl my dick was standin' hard
She so wet I make that pussy fart
Pussy good, I just might buy you a new car
Girl you
But bitches
Lick on the nuts and suck the dick
Big Boy know, they ain't nothin' but hoes
You can jump up on this dick
Like a morphodyke biatch!
I was down in Savannah
Eatn' Cream and Bannanas
When the heat just made me faint
I began to get crosseyed
I thought I was lost
I'd begun
Been watching you baby
For a long time
You look so good
Got my eyes on you
I've been watching you
For so very long
Trying to get my nerve
My name's Coby Dick
Mr. Dick if you're nasty
Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy
'Cause I'm poetic in my operations
My God-given talent is
thought
Now the game's been fought
When the party's through
Seems so very sad for you
Didn't do the things you meant to do
Now there's no time
you recall?
Your house was very small,
With wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
You didn't notice me at all.
I said let's all meet
or waking, dear, I find
The very thought of you
And I forget to do
The little ordinary things
That everyone ought to do
I'm living in a kind
the very thing you're best at is the thing that hurts the most
But you need your rotten heart, your dazzling pain like diamond rings
You need to go to war
thought automation was keen,
Till you were replaced by a ten ton machine
It was that computer that tore us apart, dear
Automation broke my heart
it
Everything you ever wanted
Everything you ever thought of
Is everything I'll do to you
I'll fuck you till your dick is blue
Every time
in that magazine
Oh lord, what does this mean?
A little girl thought, standing beside her sister who died
And my friends feel swept over by Nordic
just for an hour
Just to be close to you girl, hey, hey ooh, ooh
I've been out there searchin' so very long baby
Searchin' to find somebody just
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, kids, do you like violence? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wanna see me stick
in my vessels
Fuck the clique you with, I'm finna fuck the bitch you next to
Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I'm disrespectful
You know the kid get
would be her
At last, life is full, life is fine now
Whatever happens, one thing is certain
Each time I see a train go by
I'll think of us, the night,
It's a very ancient saying,
But a true and honest thought
That if you become a teacher
By your pupils you'll be taught
As a teacher I've
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