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[Young Buck] [Talking] That shit smell good... I'm on paper I can't smoke Naw fuck that, hand me that shit [Hook] I said I wouldn't smoke no more But

(feat. Fatty) [Talking: Young Buck] That shit smell good... I'm on paper I can't smoke Naw fuck that, hand me that shit [Hook:] I said I wouldn't smoke

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(feat. Fatty) [Talking: Young Buck] That shit smell good... I'm on paper I can't smoke Naw fuck that, hand me that shit [Hook:] I said I wouldn't smoke

summer blood for fighting dogs mardi gras nineteen fifty-four OH NO he never liked lincoln at all my child i always thought the sun was just some hole

1. Strophe Wir trinken gerne und lachen viel, man hat ja nur das eine Leben. Eine Wochenende ohne Party, das darf es bei uns nicht geben. Ref.: Denn

: Part 1: ich hab viel zu tun falls du mir den weg versperrst geh beiseite ich hab keine zeit und red nicht gern den Mercedesstern hab ich mir verdient