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Yeah, one of 'em. |
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Yeah, one of them nice breezy motherfuckers |
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Nigger. what U lookin' 4 nigger? |
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Oh hold it, stop |
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Motherfucker didn't even have the headphones on |
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U. U. |
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This song is called. |
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This song is called Bacon Skin, hit me |
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It's dedicated 2 my first wife |
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Her name is, oh Lord, Cloreen |
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She's just fat, hit me |
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2 nasty |
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I said now big dumb U |
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U. Bacon Skin |
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Just fat, but U know where it's at |
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I wish U was thin |
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Cloreen Bacon Skin |
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Brotch, U can't fuck with that, look out |
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And the band said |
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And look out, said |
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Wait a minute, I said |
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Bacon Skin, hit me |
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Sexy |
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Don't touch noth. don't U touch snare or cymbal |
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U just tap, good God |
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I wanna sing 2 this girl |
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I said baby, wait a minute |
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When we're all alone |
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We try 2 make love |
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Somebody call U on the phone |
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I don't know what his name is |
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But I know, I know this is life |
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But that, that's real, baby, U my wife |
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Cloreen Bacon Skin, wait a minute |
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Oh good God, I said |
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Wait a minute |
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Oh, then the band said |
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Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said |
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Once more on the 1, come on |
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And the band said |
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That's alright, that's alright |
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U old motherfucker, U a senior citizen, look out |
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U can't fuck with me |
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I'll drive U 2 the ground |
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OK Jerome, open the high hat, here we go |
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Rumbling, rumbling, yes |
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Keep that pocket, don't get excited, come on |
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Yeah, come on, said splash |
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Good God |
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Everybody say Cloreen Bacon Skin |
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Everybody say |
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U can't fuck with that |
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Eruption in your face |
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I'm 2 sexy, I'm 2 sexy, sexy one in the place, good God |
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I'm sexy, lovesexy right down 2 my feet, good Lord |
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And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon meat |
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Pork meat, close the high hat up, come on say |
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I can smell that shit |
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That's nasty, 2 nasty |
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Y'all let me go, look out |
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Good God, nasty bass |
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Good mutha, eruption in your face |
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Good God, look out said |
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Cloreen, I got somethin' 4 ya |
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What's the matter, don't U like me? |
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Am I 2 old? |
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Splash, oh shit! |
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Oh shit |
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I can't stand it, I can't stand it |
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Now when I look in the mirror |
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And I see this ugly face, good God |
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I just wanna run, I wanna run over 2 your place, yes |
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I wanna see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um. |
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I said, I said uglier than me |
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Uglier than me |
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Cloreen Bacon Skin |
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Nice and breezy, look out now |
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I said fellas, what's the word? {x2} |
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Look out |
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Bacon Skin, come on, splash |
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What U go'n do with that? |
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Everybody, everybody come on, dance |
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Everybody come on, dance |
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We ain't gonna put no more instruments on this |
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Just me and Bacon Skin |
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Alright, that Cloreen's brother 4 my drummer, look out |
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Oh shit, my hat done fell off |
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Oh, somebody gonna see my bald spot |
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Good God, I don't care |
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I got Bacon Skin |
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Bacon Skin on my plate, good God |
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I want 2 love ya |
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Cloreen, why U wanna make me wait? |
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I wanna get sexy, I said |
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Oh Lord, I said |
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I wanna get sexy |
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Cloreen, come on, get down |
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Come on, splash |
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Come on, good God |
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Cloreen's brother Alfred |
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Alfred, Alfred, I need U 2 talk 2 me son, come on |
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Alfred, good. |
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Come on, Alfred, talk 2 me now |
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I wanna. I got 2 hear U say, say Alfred |
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I can't hear ya, come on, talk 2 me now |
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Alfred, come on, talk 2 me now |
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Come on, Bacon Skin |
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Alfred, do U hear me talkin' 2 ya? |
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Alfred, don't, don't ignore me |
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Say nigger, say |
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Talk 2 me, come on, come on, talk |
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What cha need, what cha need? |
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U wanna, U wanna open your hat? |
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U wanna open your hat? Well open it up, come on, get down |
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Yes! |
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Come on |
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The volcano erupt in your face, good God |
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Oh Lord, old nasty |
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Alfred, talk 2 me Alfred, come on |
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Oh Lord, I can't stand it |
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Talk 2 me Alfred, come on |
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There U go, come on, Lord |
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Alfred |
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Everybody else come on and dance, good God |
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Come on, everybody dance |
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Alfred, come on and dance |
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Dance |
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I can't stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance |
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Oh Lord |
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Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God |
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Good God, oh shit |
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Old motherfucker say, I wanna say |
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We gonna take it home, yes we is |
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Rumbling, look out |
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U can't fuck with that shit, yes |
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Turn it up one time, come on, I said dance |
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Shit, oh Lord |
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Look out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it |
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I said uh |
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I wanna see some of the Bacon Skin |
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Cloreen, Cloreen |
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U can't fuck with that, talk 2 me Alfred, come on |
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And the drummer say |
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Oh shit, Alfred |
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Well, where the hand claps at? |
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Good God, Alfred |
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We done burn the house down |
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Burn it down, burn it down, come on, come on |
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Say Alfred! |
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We done burn the house down, we got 2 go |
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We done burn it down, we got 2 go |
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What cha can U say after that? |
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Sexy, come on, come on |
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Everybody get sexy |
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Cloreen, I wanna talk 2 ya |
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Cloreen, oh Lord |
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Cloreen, U're the ugliest woman that I've ever seen |
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I'm not jivin' |
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Baby, there's one thing the Lord loves and that's the truth |
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And baby, U one ugly motherfucker |
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I'm not lyin' 2 ya |
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U know the Lord loves the truth, don't ya? |
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Well, why the hell can't U take a bath? |
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Cloreen Bacon Skin |
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Nice and breezy |
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We don't need no instruments |
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2 funky in here |
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Get sexy |
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Everybody get sexy |
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Yes, old nasty |
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This funk ain't goin' no place |
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Cuz it's old, it's old and sexy |
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Cloreen Bacon Skin |
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Pound on the floor tom one time, come on |
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Yes |
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We go'n. wanna go 2 the jungle one time |
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We gonna go 2 the jungle, good God |
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Go 2 the jungle one time, good God, said |
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And the band say one time |
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Good God, band said |
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Blisters, I got some blisters, good God |
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All my brothers and sisters, good God |
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Bacon Skin, good God |
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Everybody come on |
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Everybody |
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Bacon Skin |
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Alfred, we got 2 get the hell outta here |
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Oh Lord |
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Let's go over, yo, let's, let's. |
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Is this where U live Alfred? |
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Is this where U live? |
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Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is nasty |
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Everybody |
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This is nasty Alfred |
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Mmm, I like it, I like it |
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We, we can't stay here, we got 2 go |
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We got 2 go Alfred |
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Oh shit, 2 funky |
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We got 2 go Alfred |
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U got any old James Brown records? Huh? |
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Good God, everybody, Lord |
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Come on Alfred, pack your shit |
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We got 2 get the hell outta here |
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Open the hat one time, put on your hat, come on |
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Yes, oh shit |
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Put on your hat, good God |
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Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, come on, get your coat |
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Yes! |
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That's a nice coat Alfred |
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How much U pay 4 that? |
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That much, huh? |
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Yeah, I like it |
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U're glad I like it, huh? |
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Yes |
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Oh shit |
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I said oh Lord |
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Put on your boots Alfred, let's go |
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Ahhh! |
