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She was cute and I met her by the bus stop.
I just beat this fiends ass,
they got me for a fuckin ride.
I guess the nigga hoped they was fucked up,
till the nigga rucked up,
this fine bitch had walked up.
I say what's your name, do ya got a name,
and since she crossing the street
can a mack hold ya fuckin hand?
But this shit had fucked me up at first,
because she smiled with a smurf and turned
around and said that will work.
She was a perfect 36, 24, 36.
She had ass like a stalion bro.
She kept this muthafuckin look in her eye,
we jumped in a ride.<
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Original Latin lyrics:
Benedictus qui est venit
In nomine Domine
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domine
In nomine Domine
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domine
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Your two steps from the front and I'm one step from the back.
My brain starts to rot,
My mind fades to black.
My life's in retribution, I've got the taxman on my back.
Philosophy of destruction.
Forever in contact.
Life's getting harder every day...
But I've got my kiwi symphony, yeah, yeah.
Life just gets hard on me, yeah, yeah
It brightens up my only dark.
I've got my kiwi symphony, yeah, yeah.
Got my kiwi symphony.
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Icelandic
Ég Er Kominn Aftur
Inn I Þig
Það Er Svo Gott Að Vera Hér
En Stoppa Stutt Við
Eg Flýt Um I Neðarsjávar Hýði
A Hóteli Beintengdur Við Rafmagnstöfluna Og Nærist
Tjú Tjú
En Biðin Gerir Mig Leiðan - Brot Hættan Sparka Frá Mér
Og Kall A - Verð Að Fara – Hjálp
Tjú Tjú
Eg Spring Ut Og Friðurinn I Loft Upp
Baðaður Nýju L
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