I'm like a little big kid with a real big mouth
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And you're gonna have to catch me if you wanna wash it out,
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Cuz I'll be standin' on the corner, callin' you names,
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With my juvenile skills and juvenile games
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Cuz I'm a fast motherfucker,
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Let me tell you 'bout it sucker,
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Said if you fuck with me, I'll fuck your mother,
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Your sister, too, and your best girlfriend,
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Then I'll line 'em up, and put 'em end to end,
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And then I'll put (stick) it in, I'll pull it out,
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I'll grab your face and then I'll cum in your mouth.
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It tastes good, don't it?
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It tastes good, HUH
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And you know it, OW!
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if ya lookin' for trouble i'm the one
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if ya lookin' for a fight, i'm gonna have some fun
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stupid motherfucker, try to blame it on me
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but they cant see what i can see
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cuz i've been up i've been down kickin shit all over this town
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everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me
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the sweet sweet taste of victory
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It Tastes Good, Don't It
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| Guns N' Roses |
