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| Yeah Dawg, I be chillin in da hood wit my niggas, and the man be playin me around, ooh yeaaaah ooh i'm so angst ridden and sad, i made a million dollars, that only makes me more mad | |
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| Now its the chorus and i have to scream like i'm retarded before rapping some more because it makes money, watered down wimpy rap metal, and the hood be hard, shiet dawg, yeah dawg, ohh yeah dawg, ooh | |
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| Man this shit sucks. Well time to get ready for the 15th anniversary show of my death metal band MAGGOT CORPSE at Phil's Steak n Beer house... | |
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