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thicker So come one friend, come two friend, come all United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very thick thicker than the Dick Tom and Harry Tom
Every Tom, Dick, and Harry want to be your buddy The same ones that dissed ya, now it's a list of First to riff, now they all on your dick, yo I'm looking
'Cause we're up with the stars, somewhere in outer space 'Cause on the underground I felt so out of place I got Tom, Dick and Harry all lookin' at my
Saying when you get out, your things will be better (Right) But man she couldn't wait so she's going out on a date With every Tom, Dick and Harry And
hook Instead I'll just fuck with the phonebook Hello? Yeah, uh Harry Sacks please? Who is this? Uh, Harry, hey, this is Slim Anus down at the cannery uh Dick
my 'fro or my fame? Do she want me because of my name? I like the ladies sweet and serious Not those 'hos that plays the game On every Tom, Dick and Harry
a man I know I swore that I'd be faithful But Rachel made me realize that happiness Is something you can't share With Tom, Dick, or Harry The reason
me Come for me and I'll be your canary And stay till the end till it's bad for my health Yeah, I can forgive every Tom, Dick or Harry But when it comes
cherry But the one I love best, awake or asleep Was little willie wee, and he's six feet deep Oh tom, dick and harry were three fine men And I'll never
do, say what I said But then you always hear that people wanna be like Fred I'm super nice with mines and I'm much sweeter Than any Tom, Dick, Bob, Harry or
out she's danger city. Once you see her lights glitter in the night, you're gone. Catches a man like dogs catch fleas. Every Tom, Dick and Harry
?m gonna show you how the Westside do it In the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Simpson Valley Every crack in every alley, sellin' crack to every Tom, Dick, and Harry
guy picks up) Hello? (Slim Anus) Yeah uh, Harry Sacks Please? (Guy) Who is this? (Slim Anus) Uh Harry, hey this is Slim Anus down at the cannery, uh, Dick
trains till they off the track, wolf pack Up in Playboy mansion I have all these bunnies back We got money stacks, homes and lacs Farms and gats for any Tom, Dick, Harry
after all, what's my name, oh shit! Yeah Funk Flex and uh, we don't stop Y'all wanna rhyme like me, wanna dime like me Every Tom Dick and Harry wanna
90 you want silence Well, I want science, not silence but science Scientific fact about black The board of education acts as if it's only reality Is talking 'bout a Tom, Dick and Harry