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on
But, oh, I can still tell
That we deserve better than this crud
The lunatics took over hell
The earth
Is hotting up And no-one
Gives a stuff
I've got

Stepping clean wit a cup full of mud
Think its sweet then we doing you crud
Can't settle this shit bout the blood
Give the ones that you love a hug
Yeah cuz

Four Wheel Drive

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall's Greatest Hits

1978

(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

We is screamin' through the valley
Where the Nishnabotna flows
Through the mud and crud and cornfields
Where

They hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through

Too bad, got it burnin' again
I just hit your one, it don't make no sense
Coulda picture me swervin'

Mae bys Mari Ann wedi brifo
A Dafydd y gwas ddim ond iach
Mae baban yn y crud yn crio
A'r gath wedi scramo Joni bach

Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tan

don't talk crud
But I'm not a dickhead
But you can't take crud to niggas on crud
And that's how I know you're a dickhead
You don't like me 'cah

like they know me
They don't know how my past got me on crud
Think they better but they never ever show me
It's just weird how they hate when they show

Television's your evil eye - cables sputing filthy crud
Television is a pig sty - wallowing in real life mud
Television's your evil eye - wanking off to sex

Mae bys Mari Ann wedi brifo
A Dafydd y gwas ddim ond iach
Mae baban yn y crud yn crio
A'r gath wedi scramo Joni bach

Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tan

doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant
Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence
And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I

(Crud)
Know what I'm sayin'?
We don't do no motherfuckin' playin' 'round here (Sebz Beats, baby)
Know what I'm sayin'? We shake spots, get guap

Cause you're filled with crud

Not sure where it goes
Not sure if I'm on
I'll swim through the river
Straight to the Amazon yeah! 

I fell into the river

her hair. -
- Uttering butter king jewels -
- His mudda been cool -
- Schooled on how to wash away the crud in the drool pool -

La magia entre mis

I'm drinkin on lean and I drive 
Me and my bro we get high, you bet not fuck up our vibe 
Mary Jane yeah that's my lover, smokin on crud on you suckas

feud
Survey says you got it screwed
You are my blood but I'll get real crud
We flood the block they flock for this rock
Ouuu yeah ouuu ouuu no we not

you boutta get but isn't cock
Told her take this baggie of this crud put it in a sock
I ain't really tryna hit that you can hit the block
You my lil

the rain comes and causes floods
My clear waters will overrun your murky mud
Washing up all that crusty crud you dummy fucks
Could ever make or merely muster

chow
While using the force
To force feed himself
He's getting kicked in the mud
Scapegoat of the crud
If only people knew
The best side job a crab could

the band

they say that you're the gal that's never been rode
I wanna be the cowboy that you throw
into the crud and into the muck 
lemme grab your mane

get mean 
Had to cut the claws off, feel like jordan in his flu game 
Hold on lemme cough
Yeah this crud hitting right sipping henny getting off
OMG I'm

brain yn dal i hofran uwch y crud.
			
Ar gyfer heddiw'r bore fe anwyd mab y saer a'i osod mewn cadachau yn y gwair.
Ar gyfer heddiw'r bore yn Syria ac

answering phones so when she call me just tell her leave me alone 

Niggas keep chatting that crud till the crud caught up like hallaleiugh 

And I can't put

a stone like Thanos did
Diamond in the rough the perfect pick
She my lil gem my amethyst
Went to Istanbul to hit it on the Ottoman
They said leave the crud

Off the liquor
So I drive slow
And the crud got my eyes low
They said how long you gon live
I'm like how the hell would I know
My mind been lost for