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get it through your head, you're fucking crazy I don't need a friend, I need an enemy What you see is what you get, what you get is full of shit A cigarette

Do you want to be my secret, a cloak and dagger man? Or my infatuation gone bad? I'll be the kid who felt awkward in my own shoes, You be the girl

the part of Billy the Bird is played by a flute, like this... The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe... Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All

call me on my ceelier (Cellular) (What) Celebrate and pop the Don-P (Beep) That's Re that drop the bomb beats (Uh, uh) Middle name's Rabbits Stuntin' hard naw that's my

B.C. My niggaz love the stellas, cold-hearted killers Real cap pealers, real niggaz feel us Ain't no squealers, a lot of dope dealers Bang diggy dang dang

"My number is 11, as all their numbers who are of us. The Five Pointed Star, with a circle in the Middle, and the circle is Red. My colour is black to

call me on my ceelier (Cellular) (What) Celebrate and pop the Don-P (Beep) That's Re that drop the bomb beats (Uh, uh) Middle name's Rabbits Stuntin' hard naw that's my

but my name wasn't found I thought Bill might have forgot to put me down I looked on the board and I happened to find My name was on another list I

my start RICHARD T No more carrying spears MARY I'll be discovered my life won't ever be the same Billy Wilder will know my name and he'll call all