ITT FUN SONG LYRICS
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> Look at all this bread
>I'ont talk to feds
> try and take my bitch, you gone take two to the head
>>24533152
>i just hit for 9 birds what imma do wit that
>pull up on the curb then you hop out and be thru with that
> im so fresh like dish detergent if you not fresh she thru with that
>if you are a nerd everything here you not cool with that
Here I come, Constantinople
Here I come, Constantinople
I am coming, Constantinople
Here I come
All the leaves are off of the oak
And all of the sheep have followed
The spoken word
I'm coming Constantinople
Here I come
So I stand out in the open
All my friends are with you I hope
And pray
I'm coming Constantinople
Here I come
Here I come, Constantinople
Here I come, Constantinople
I am coming, Constantinople
Here I come
>the same motherfuckers that tried to blackball me
>forgot about two things, my black balls
>>24533152
watch me:
whip
nae nae
bop
break ya legs
stanky leg
you
superman
duff
I never claimed that I knew how to dance
but I'll get drunk get high
and pull down my pants.
>>24533152
>my homeboy just doomed a nigga
>I hope the lord forgive him
>>24533844
This is better.
>Bach is dead
>Bach is dead
>Bach is dead
>Bach is dead
>Walking women want to see
>The Southern Cross at night
>And so they set aside a sock
>And tie their laces tight
>Yes mournful is the melody
>That echoes in their heads
>Without a beat they march along
>Believing Bach is dead
>Bach is dead
