Topic: BROOKLYN RIDE. !!! | |
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Riding
The train Early Early Morn..... Look right Old drunk Homeless Urinating Upon himself And laughing Look left The once Blue eyed blonde Crack head Scratching Sctratchinh Scratching Look toward The late night Pusher Wrapped in bling Pockets full of Crystaline Ready to feed A hungry nation I look behind Out the window At Brooklyn flying by And I get the terrible urge To Jump Tammy |
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wow.... im moving to brooklyn...
do you know how hard it is to get a oxycontin here in knoxville? i want to scratch and itch like they do in Brooklyn...hahahahaha nice poem ... nice observation ... and howard stern rules!!!! ba ba booey ba ba booey.... hahahahaha |
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Yup Sounds Like The Brooklyn I Know. I Cant Wait To Go Back And See My Fams Out There.
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Haha. Yea I like Howard too!
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Yup Sounds Like The Brooklyn I Know. I Cant Wait To Go Back And See My Fams Out There. Yea there's no place to grow up and live like Brooklyn! |
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Yeah My Trip Up There Might Be Soon Knowing That My Father Is Sick. That Damn Polar Bear Club Stuff Probably Messed Him Up
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Riding The train Early Early Morn..... Look right Old drunk Homeless Urinating Upon himself And laughing Look left The once Blue eyed blonde Crack head Scratching Sctratchinh Scratching Look toward The late night Pusher Wrapped in bling Pockets full of Crystaline Ready to feed A hungry nation I look behind Out the window At Brooklyn flying by And I get the terrible urge To Jump Tammy |
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