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san damm frisky as fucko sysco san dam god dam right im a spit the fire hite my desire like gq or the esquire dire the straight the shit fate - o hold it up yup mr young go back n get the hung up on the joe yes u all the know montana to back the santana n bandanas red n but that coo candlestick park shit wits this clue ms peacock with a pipe slammin up kittle that kettle call the what no it not built it bought so ought my 30 6 ought the lot jack ne stars but who the hell hate brady al the best yes all the nfc n afc on these nuts yups sups so u cant have him might as well as jack his wideout the 13 from the real buc the way it bay. n san the dam the rock on the fire hire a .sysco block all the liar terrel owen got me dropin the floing but u all be the knoing only thing get me any madder is a team born the Oakland straight no joking but the angels couldnt live with jack b.k the dodge the team n then st the louis gets the rudest n cali cant quit jacking just like my bo ya muthaphukas u all know royal to buc draft but not if the royal cant play have cake too clemintine she bout to get it yes im coming for the frisco gold den them gates fall part like bridges in london rumbling down up in the az wut up gang. cap ital it up yup bang the bombs burst my hearse bright red ebony n white stich leather two the tone pinstriped orange god a buc fan understand my dam san the fran took my russel gage jr right after the cowboys jack my shit still i spit i hit it i remember rice a bolognis phonys like full the pride side my line im mile the high i slay any fem up in dem parks woods hoods good the green leaf good greif on the keef the queef the slit it stank like mary she my main thang while san fran be on my corn nuts go gets u a 49 er like miner the f out daughters slip n fell hit head against the soapy brine all hood good father got a second the hotter the flaunter im like a martier goodbye the lynch no not the brotha the san fran n new 2 the england sound get down n buc the denver or tampa he rather slather it up with that dan the rather go gather the jerry for the San Francisco treat n jack evans get u all my raps bout how connected to holly town the tinsle glitter the shit a lie up my shit the nines mines rhymes but the times to golden gutter bread n butter if i may nut n get in the other gotta get my clem the time in my slime butvthe price it pay to be the pay to be so gay ok san the quinn the in the def the out shout saget bob he bobin n stamps he uncle the jess yes the chester the joey the sad stone n olsens double up they dose n n sweetin getin the feetin with her kim basss up the face ma cameron the kirkin get the specific as the ocean pacific so sadistic 0but at least u got your purdy qb na mi
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san damm frisky as fucko sysco san dam god dam right im a spit the fire hite my desire like gq or the esquire dire the straight the shit fate - o hold it up yup mr young go back n get the hung up on the joe yes u all the know montana to back the santana n bandanas red n but that coo candlestick park shit wits this clue ms peacock with a pipe slammin up kittle that kettle call the what no it not built it bought so ought my 30 6 ought the lot jack ne stars but who the hell hate brady al the best yes all the nfc n afc on these nuts yups sups so u cant have him might as well as jack his wideout the 13 from the real buc the way it bay. n san the dam the rock on the fire hire a .sysco block all the liar terrel owen got me dropin the floing but u all be the knoing only thing get me any madder is a team born the Oakland straight no joking but the angels couldnt live with jack b.k the dodge the team n then st the louis gets the rudest n cali cant quit jacking just like my bo ya muthaphukas u all know royal to buc draft but not if the royal cant play have cake too clemintine she bout to get it yes im coming for the frisco gold den them gates fall part like bridges in london rumbling down up in the az wut up gang. cap ital it up yup bang the bombs burst my hearse bright red ebony n white stich leather two the tone pinstriped orange god a buc fan understand my dam san the fran took my russel gage jr right after the cowboys jack my shit still i spit i hit it i remember rice a bolognis phonys like full the pride side my line im mile the high i slay any fem up in dem parks woods hoods good the green leaf good greif on the keef the queef the slit it stank like mary she my main thang while san fran be on my corn nuts go gets u a 49 er like miner the f out daughters slip n fell hit head against the soapy brine all hood good father got a second the hotter the flaunter im like a martier goodbye the lynch no not the brotha the san fran n new 2 the england sound get down n buc the denver or tampa he rather slather it up with that dan the rather go gather the jerry for the San Francisco treat n jack evans get u all my raps bout how connected to holly town the tinsle glitter the shit a lie up my shit the nines mines rhymes but the times to golden gutter bread n butter if i may nut n get in the other gotta get my clem the time in my slime butvthe price it pay to be the pay to be so gay ok san the quinn the in the def the out shout saget bob he bobin n stamps he uncle the jess yes the chester the joey the sad stone n olsens double up they dose n n sweetin getin the feetin with her kim basss up the face ma cameron the kirkin get the specific as the ocean pacific so sadistic 0but at least u got your purdy qb na mi
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