Yeah. Uh. Yeah
See saws, Eye to teach sauce
I tank chances to part the teachers
My kids
Want this
Francis
Back then shut the pass afford the Chinese
Day chair me
Yo mom for Sammy
How I'll pass the cash in France, yea I say "spay me"
You gotcha fake catch
Your tan shish
Swollen, wrecked the couch
You shop on tin hay chins
Aussies who kabob to Nazis shish
Sworn men the south
To Bob all to touching this
Crap mo stank
Beat the chomp shack
Pity but the child touch a fawn of phum chanks, malt
Fin sauce
That sought to call
She cuttin' knots
Shut the barn and the thoughts
This is - uhm - big boss
Pot, pardon?
Pig partner partner
Cuz Sean for Donald Adams
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That's how we do
Phfmalt Lickey
Yeah
P Paul Pie - This is Cap 49 Size little ditch
Talk shit, yo
Frown up
Fought pie sides, four of the cattles, about the size of corn ents here and molten fried take out some muck, grab them albums
Yea I put out two tracks. That's right baby
Good that's how we do. Float like that
Rap King was produced by Ed Bassmaster.