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Green Day Sick

Psalm 23, The Lord Our Shepherd: The Lord is my shepherd, I have everything I need. He lets me wrest in fields of green grass and leeds my to quite pools

Leader of the Methadones and the Mopes, too. Wears a Green Day hat; he don't watch the news. He's rough; he's tough; he's fun to have around. He ain't

Canada) uh, yea from the land of the lost Trans-Canada crossed patriotic and a honor with a hand on my heart from the Greatest of Lakes to the greenest of greens

the day goes that's How the niqhts went, Louis bags, Balenciagas the ones talked about By the fashion bloggers, you know me I'm in Murcielaga The same lime green

, I still got, you got me I'm here, I'm there 'cause I'm wrong, 'cause I'm right I can spit on anything, got plenty game, authentic My pen's sick, forensic

!) photo shoot everywhere soulja boy go green light flashin light soulja boy go Chain got the flu, watch got a cold Earrings got pneumonia (achoo!) got my body froze (i'm sick

back end Back to the club and backed in Went to the back end, gotta announce we back in The place where my crew go Iced out Jesus face and Parasucco Bread sick

the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead See these sick-ass Oakland streets done turned

you that same ol' bitch Then I'm the same pimp, you niggas make me so sick She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters See if we modivators