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| Pink (To get to this song, it has to be on your CD. If it is, then you go to number 13, and fast foward it until the minutes of the song reads 3:28 Extra track (Chorus) You aint nothin' but a hooker sellin' your fuckin' soul And you aint nothin' buy a hooker sellin' your fuckin' soul Back up, they want you I sware you got no worries you got no cares all you got is motherfuckers who will drop you Yeah, you got money in your pocket can you shoot off the ground like a rocket you move so fast, Lord you can't stop it there you are, in the club swingin and I'm just standin' there standin' there laughin' all those things people have you believe in I feel sorry for your asses I'da seen them maybe you should think of cuttin' down drinkin' cuz you look like a fat rat sinkin' I coudl've helped you but you had to act out YOU DON"T HAVE A FUCKIN' CLUE WHAT I'M ABOUT! chorus I saw it comin' through the line like a fullback your a crack slack I'll fuckin rap at ya don't react your not backed don't give a fuck, yeah it's like that whatcha gonna do now that you ain't got nothin' look around, honey you been frontin' everybody knows that YOUR A FRAUD and I'm makin record no salutations, no hesitations, no reservations, just cancelations and if i'll flow it, then i'll flow it CUZ IM APOET AND I KNOW IT! |
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