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a big red stache you love your cars you love your girls you love the bars |
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Dirk and Reid hooked them on coke along with Scotty the butt of jokes |
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I saw you the other night you busted glass screamed ****ing rights |
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and you caused bodily harm it's lucky you weren't armed |
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engineered your fatal scam a lot of blow half kilogram |
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even though you're quickly capped you reasoned Dirk so he'd go back |
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I saw you the other night you busted glass screamed ****ing rights |
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and you caused bodily harm it's lucky you weren't armed |
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every time you see this guy it's enough to make you wanna cry |
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and you look deep inside his face just before he gives you a taste |
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and you'll wonder if emotionally he's torn apart deep inside he'll know |
