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chamberlain para dos
Te quería invitar
A un chamberlain para dos
Te quería invitar
A un chamberlain para dos
Te quería invitar
A un chamberlain
Pero nada caía

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White Girl, Emma Chamberlain
She Broke My Heart Because She Dangerous
White Girl Emma Chamberlain
I said
She Broke My Heart Because She Dangerous
I

of the 20th Maine
And we fight for Chamberlain
'Cause he stood right with us 
When the johnnies came like a banshee on the wind
When the smoke cleared out

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me reason to watch a shitty TV show

Chamberlain
Why do you hate me
Chamberlain
Why the heck are you so salty

Never smoked a blunt still I get

you don't know, they stay ready (you know that)
I can't be a artist, take the Glock and paint messy (baow, baow, baow, baow)
I don't save none

that we lettin' shit slide, then, them niggas must be dummies
You can call me Wilt Chamberlain on his head, I'ma let off hundreds
And I'ma keep

Good artists copy great artists steal

Horrendous Disc

Deliverance

Stay of Execution

(Terry Taylor/Jerry Chamberlain)
Act I
He turns the t.v. high, the walls are paper thin
He hopes the neighbor folks aren't listening
He's killed his