Topic: Dear Diary...........OMG another Diary Part 120 + - part 52 | |
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Roundy rounds on the spot but where "he" stops...nobody knows |
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2 trailer park girls go round me outside
round me outside, round me outside [Repeat Refrain 1] [Refrain 2] Guess whos back, back again Shadys back, tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back... [Verse 1] I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to see Marshall no more they want Shady I'm chopped liver well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya a little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor some vodka that'll jumpstart my heart quicker then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the Dr. when I'm not cooperating when I'm rocking the table while he's operating you waited this long now stop debating cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney but your husbands heart problem's complicating So the FCC wont let me be or let me be me so let me see they tried to shut me down on MTV but it feels so empty without me So come on and dip, bum on your lips **** that, cum on your lips and some on your **** and get ready cuz this ****'s about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits **** YOU DEBBIE_! [Chorus X2] Now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me cuz we need a little controversy, cuz it feels so empty without me [Verse 2] Little hellions kids feeling rebellious embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis they start feeling the prisoners helpless, 'til someone comes along on a mission and yells "*****" A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution, pollutin the air waves a rebel so let me just revel an bask, in the fact that I got everyone kissing my *** and it's a disaster such a catastrophe for you to see so damn much of my *** you ask for me? Well I'm back [batman sound] fix your bent antennae tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in and up under your skin like a splinter The center of attention back for the winter I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling Infesting in your kids ears and nesting Testing "Attention Please" feel the tension soon as someone mentions me here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me? [Chorus X2] [Verse 3] A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this **** that ****. Chris Kirkpatrick you can get your *** kicked worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards, and Moby you can get stomped by Obie, you 36 year old bald headed fag blow me You don't know me, you're too old let go its over, nobody listens to techno Now lets go, just give me the signal I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol But sometimes the **** just seems, everybody only wants to discuss me So this must mean I'm disgusting, but its just me I'm just obscene Though I'm not the first king of controversy I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, to do Black Music so selfishly and use it to get myself wealthy (Hey) there's a concept that works 20 million other white rappers emerge but no matter how many fish in the sea it'd be so empty without me [Chorus X2] (Hum dei dei la la Hum dei dei la la... la la la) [X2] "Kids" |
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the only rapper that mathers
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Condom (w)rappers ????
the only rapper that mathers |
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the only rapper that mathers |
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the only rapper that mathers aside from banana wrappers I guess |
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Don't cry to me. If you loved me, You would be here with me. You want me, Come find me. Make up your mind. Should I let you fall? Lose it all? So maybe you can remember yourself. Can't keep believing, We're only deceiving ourselves. And I'm sick of the lie, And you're too late. Don't cry to me. If you loved me, You would be here with me. You want me, Come find me. Make up your mind. Couldn't take the blame. Sick with shame. Must be exhausting to lose your own game. Selfishly hated, No wonder you're jaded. You can't play the victim this time, And you're too late. Don't cry to me. If you loved me, You would be here with me. You want me, Come find me. Make up your mind. You never call me when you're sober. You only want it cause it's over, It's over. How could I have burned paradise? How could I - you were never mine. So don't cry to me. If you loved me, You would be here with me. Don't lie to me, Just get your things. I've made up your mind. |
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You want me,
Come find me. Make up your mind. ummmm..What's your address??? |
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You want me, Come find me. Make up your mind. ummmm..What's your address??? |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c82rwQ9yFpE
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Every time I hear "maxwell" I want to make love... he is the new Lutha |
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Dear diary.............Im still waiting for my breakfast
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I want a mommy
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Right about now
the funk soul brutha right about now check it now the funk soul brutha |
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If I stare at the fridge long enough.....food will magically come to me....
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Its not working......
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If I stare at ddn122 long enough.....he will magically come for me.... |
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If I stare at ddn122 long enough.....he will magically come for me.... |
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