a buddha
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ballistic blacklisted
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tiwst of fate my
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vocal's fatal
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as naughty block concoctions
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rock yo cradle i'd thoughti'd wait
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till the timin' was
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right to ignite cuz people
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like me we only come out
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at night i rock tha main line and
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party wit fine
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b*** which is a dirty
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job but somebody's gotta do it
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so who's the crew wit mo'
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hos than vivd so f** the crtics we
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leave em hangin' like
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inxs.
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Outro
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| Crazy Town |
