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(Blink 182 cover) All the, small things True care, truth brings I'll take, one lift Your ride, best trip Always, I know You'll be at my show Watching

Shit, I?m drunk Yes, I drank, shit I am a punk I fall, my feet Are wimp, it?s not cool I look like a fool Refrain: I need pain killers!!! I need bad

Dis cheri, puisque tu m'aimes Et que des mois, il n'en reste que neuf, Tu voudrais pas t'donner la peine D'arreter d'souffler comme un b?uf A chaque

the wall Make you want to pump crack til you stack racks The dope bring the dough in, shawn sister, she hoeing Like Brenda with her baby, she six months

m not really carin" This gangsta's name was Dallion, she wore gold medallions Every other month we'd take a flight, out to Staten Island She kept a 9

write In minutes, a line or two An hour perhaps a paragraph In a day, with a page, we're thru Then comes the weeks and then the months As time goes marching

remain blue Boned out until we zone out, no doubt Chickenheads beg for the 9 inch Applehead Their legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum Nine months

do or die Them Crips is rollin' deep and I'm slidin' Bustin' to just drivin' them ?? That's why I got to beat a Snoop, I gots to have my 9 My ?? in my

Visa, American Express, even your MasterCard [Verse 9: Chamillionaire - imitating Magno] It's magnificent, look at that Eye candy sprayed on my dash Stacey Dash was the month