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Buck

trippin we gone make them heaters Buck, Buck Dime pieces let me see you make that ass [MJG] I'm a killer with the mic Before I get buck with the gun

doesn't mean you have to sat goodbye to me I Can't promise you a million bucks But I can promise i'll be good to you Everybody wants a million bucks But

really set forth on the path towards a peaceful coexistence for all to share. Together we can change the world, but time is running out and the buck

Sunday June 13 12:20 A.M. Yo I'll * with that record you did last man with a little mix on the vocals * sound right word to mother son Thats hot * right

I guess I lied to you when I told you I like baseball It's not so much the game I like, it's the hats Ed, Do you see this black band 'round my neck? (

Please don't go rushing by Stay and make my heart fly Please don't go rushing by Stay and make my heart fly I never seem to know the time When you're

I'm Steve, and I'm Ed, And we're Barenaked Ladies You're on a highway and roadrunner goes "Beep, beep" Just step aside or you might end up in a heap

At night I like to photograph, producing camera images And I don't have a flash But my little notebook records the subjects at hand In photo one, a

Kissing like a bandit stealing time Underneath the sycamore tree Cupid by the hour sends valentines To my sweet lover and me Slowly, surely Yours appetite