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: The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack He was screamin' but no one could do nothin' but step back He plunged below until the level beneath

: [Laughter] Where can I go they don't want me no mo' Where can I go they don't want me no mo' What if I plugged a screwdriver up into they guts Would

touch it Bats rule the dark skies snatchin' mosquitoes Possums diggin' through your garbage cans for leftover Fritos [Violent J:] On the perfect night there's twenty-seven clowns

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack He was screamin' but no one could do nothin' but step back He plunged below until the level beneath

[Laughter] Where can I go they don't want me no mo' Where can I go they don't want me no mo' What if I plugged a screwdriver up into they guts Would

time (the thrill) Every time that the red blood flows. The thrill [Shaggy 2 Dope:] I told the doctor that I losin' all my will to resist But he was busy eye

[Shaggy 2 Dope:] When I was a little boy, they used to laugh at the mini bus We was special, wasn't many of us Where did we get to go all day? We went