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ANALPUDDING

IM FUCKING BUGGING OUT!!!!!!!!!!

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stop snorting blow....

 

but seriously if it gets worse....you should call an ambulance or something.

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angeldust.

 

ashy larry, Sherman and Hammerstein, love boat...

 

 

 

 

 

 

worst comes to worst analpudding

 

you could just always...ya know...........pee in your butt

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Analpudding all you gotta do is one thing......smile bro

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

just smile

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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hahaha....i saw that cooch on consumption junction yesterday....but there is something wrong with it.

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They got me mobbin like I'm - loc'd and ready to get my slug on

I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin gloves on

I ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test me

Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me

Bust on motherfuckers with a - PASSION

Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin when I'm - BA-BLASTIN

I'm a nut and drinkin Hennessy

And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies

Don't wanna die, tell me why?

Cause the stress gettin major

A buck-fifty 'cross the face with my razor

What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone

I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong

These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep

I'm real they can not see

And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streets

And I be, ballin loc, don't let 'em make you worry

Keep swingin at these suckers 'til you buried

I was born to raise - hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother

I'm tough - I'm kickin dust up, ready to bust

I'm on the scene steady muggin mean; until they kill me

I'll be livin this life, I know you feel me

There's so much pain

 

 

quick your turn theo

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My nigga just entered your business, so can I get a witness? Can you duck? Fuck the po-po, pow. Startin' to kick this, gonna get my shit, and then you fucked up. Me buck. Me bang. Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout them thangs. Thugs remain, hang, swang with a clique tight claim, come again, now. They drop down when I'm off the block. Fuck them cops! Me and Krayzie—runnin' through the Boneyard daily. Gotta give 'em up to the glock-glock. So I can serve me thugs and maintain to the brain, and thugs remain to slang thangs. Long live the dope game! And it won't end ya, as long as my niggas remember: No pretender. Get right up off the Clair, nigga. Fuck it! No surrender.

 

Robotic Voice No surrender!No surrender!

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I said, "what time you get off?", she said, "when you get me off"

I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough

Because I swallowed down the wrong pipe

Whatever that mean, you know old people say it so it sounds right

So I'm standing there embarassed,

if we were both in Paris,

I would have grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, but we in the middle of Whole Foods,

and those foods ain't supposed to beef, but you'd think I hate tofu

Check-in line got rowdy, my vision got cloudy

I started seeing some circles like some Audi

Em-b-lem, I'm hearin them say, "come on man,"

"Do this on your own time, get the hell on man"

I walked out,

hmm, I got 'bout

Halfway to my car when I heard shorty shout "3000! forgot your credit card, smart move!"

"By the way, my little sister loves your cartoon"

Well, here's my name and numb'

If I ain't the one,

lose it, if I am, use it

If a man chooses, and he can, do's it

And he don't, don't take it personal, he might be swamped with making mozarella

no; making laws better

Cheese will come,

believe me, I'm,

never focused on the cash

Ask Mel Gibson, Jesus Christ, I'm bout the pass'

'ion

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