| I been so many places
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| I’ve seen so many faces
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| But nothing compares
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| To these blue and yellow purple hills
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| I’ve climbed the highest mountain
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| Once or twice but who’s countin'
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| But nothing compares
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| To these blue and yellow purple hills
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| Cool, calm, just like my mom
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| With a couple of lawsuits iside her palm
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| It’s mr. |
| mischief with a trick up his sleeve
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| To roll up on you like christopher reeves
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| I can’t describe the vibe i get
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| When i drive by 6 people
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| And 5 i hit
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| Ah shit
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| I started a mosh pit
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| Squashed a chick
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| And lost the foster kids
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| This room makes me hallucinate
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| Then i sweat till i start losing weight
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| Till i see dumb shit start happenin'
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| Dumber than vanilla ice tryin’to rap again
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| So bounce, bounce, c’mon bounce
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| I said c’mon bounce
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| Everybody in the house doin’mass amounts
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| To the women in the thongs, with they asses out
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| We don’t bullshit, better ask around
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| D12 throws the bomb and gas your town
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| Bizarre, your mom is crashing out
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| Help me get her on the couch 'fore she passes out
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| Fuck that, someone help denaun
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| He’s upstairs wrestling with elton john
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| Hey von, you see me stepping on these leprechauns?
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| It gotta be tums the ex-lax is gone
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| Yeah i took a ?? |
| with some parmesian
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| And i think my arm is gone
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| Nah, it’s probably numb
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| Young, dumb and full of shit
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| And i think he 'bout to swallow his tongue
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| Scary ass it was a false alarm
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| You think i’m about to die when i just got off
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| Well stop acting stupid
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| You so high
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| That you might wake up with a guy on some new shit
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| I think i did too much
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| I think i got the runs
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| Rolaids, pepto, and tums
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| Watch out here it comes!
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| Dirty dozen
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| 80 of us Shady brothers
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| Ladies love us That’s why our baby mothers
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| Love us but they hate each other
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| They probably wanna take each other out
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| And date each other
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| Some-, something, something, something
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| Something, something, something, something
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| Umm i dunno
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| Hop hills
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| Hills i hop
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| Hop two hills
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| On stilts i walk
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| Snort ?? |
| lines that were filled with chalk
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| Thought it was incredible and can’t?
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| I wanna roll away
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| Like a rollerblade
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| Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days
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| And when i’m old and gray
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| Yeah i’m gonna go for broke
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| I hope you don’t
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| Pack up my nose with soap
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| Am i supposed to choke?
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| Had an accident when the trojan broke
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| Ahh, poor baby
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| Born by whore lady
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| Now i’m paying child support
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| (it's your baby!)
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| I take four shots at one time
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| I don’t need to chase when i’m swallowing mine
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| Hey you got any room
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| In bizarre’s hatch back
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| We can’t go far
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| Cuz the car has flats
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| Why the hell you people think i rap?
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| Because my mother taught me How to breach contracts
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| If you got cash
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| Then hide it soon
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| (swift, chill)
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| I just wanna get by like you
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| And i don’t give a damn if you find me rude
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| Me, the crew, to hell with you too
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| I only need three blunts then i’m cool
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| I just got some and i’m going back soon
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| I’m at rave
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| Looking at a babe
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| Like she want it Gin and tonic demonic
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| Body smell like vomit
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| Looney, crazy, dopey headed, sexy head guy
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| Whipped cream, dirty mattresses
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| Wanna try
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| Blue hills, golden seals
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| Got bizarre actin’ill
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| Drugs kill
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| (yeah right)
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| Chick i’m for real
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| Shut your mouth you dirty girl
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| You know you want me in your world
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| Ladies, please don’t fight
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| Bizarre’s here all night!!! |