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voi vitun hanna...hajottaa aamulla herätä kirkumiseen MISSÄ SÄ OOOTTTTTTT
sit vien joku 15min aikaa viiä sille parii röökii..
äöö.
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nääööh,eio ruokaa,röökiä,juotavaa ja eio bensaaka,yksin kämpäl ja porukoillaka eio rahaa. rahaa tulee vast perjantaina ja torstaina jo lähetää pipee. EI VITTU JOU. hajoaa piä.

http://youtube.com/watch?v=QrAmkiS9ucE&feature=related
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WELCOME TO BLACKASS

oli aivan saatanan hyvä.

eei vitu.oot kaunis.

aattelin riipasta kovan kännin tänään..
@ royale
tai sit ei?.
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http://youtube.com/watch?v=xfNluQ888g4

I got a gold chain,
IÂ’m on cocaine,
I’m like ‘yo, man(e)’,

What, what, what, what?

I rolled in, straight from Oakland,
HoldinÂ’ my dick like a U.S. Open
Trophy.
What up to *hyphie*,
YaÂ’ll donÂ’t know me, Dirt Nasty.
Ass cheeks, spread wide,
G-String, to the side.
One drink, Courvoisier,
Two drink, vodka Straight,
Three drink, IÂ’m in the sink,
ThrowinÂ’ up on my brand new mink
Coat.
And IÂ’m doin' coke,
Y'all canÂ’t hold my donkey rope. (nope)
Call the pope, pray for me,
Gold Rolls Royce for your lady. (ding!)

I lived through the 80Â’s,
And shit was crazy.
Everybody wanna know my name,
Bring the pain and pop the champagne,
Every girl wanna hold my chain,
When I fuck their brains out on the Mustang.

I got a gold chain,
(Like it was 1980)
IÂ’m on cocaine,
(Like it was 1980)
I’m like ‘yo, man(e)’,
(Like it was 1980)
It sure does seem that way to me,
And tell your girl to stop paginÂ’ me,

(What, what, what, what?)

I rolled in, stoned as hell,
White lines, gold gazelles.
Hotel on sunset,
Young hoes get undressed, (you bet)
Done dick ainÂ’t done yet,
Inset the clip, and get the gun wet, (chick, chick)
NuffÂ’ said, IÂ’m radical,
T-shirt say party animal, (Rawr!)
I ainÂ’t no amateur,
This ainÂ’t no Hands Across America,
I shine like Morrissey on Hennessy on Christmas Eve (Nope)
Naw, more like Morris Day, on hella yay, dressin gay (Ding!)

I lived through the 80Â’s,
And shit was crazy,
Everybody wanna know my name,
Bring the pain and pop the champagne,
Every girl wanna hold my chain,
When I fuck their brains out on the mustang,

I got a gold chain,
(Like it was1980)
IÂ’m on cocaine,
(Like it was 1980)
I’m like ‘yo, man(e)’,
(Like it was 1980),
It sure does seem that way to me,
And tell your girl to stop paginÂ’ me,

What, what, what, what?

(What happened to your queer party friends?)

I got a gold chain,
IÂ’m on cocaine,
IÂ’m like yo man(e)Â’,

What, what, what, what, whatÂ…
(I got a, I got a, I got a, got a, got a)
Gold chain,
(Like it was 1980)
IÂ’m on cocaine,
(Like it was 1980)
I’m like ‘yo, man(e)’,
(Like it was 1980),
It sure does seem that way to me,
And tell your girl to stop paginÂ’ me
What, what, what, what?

Gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
IÂ’m on gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
IÂ’m on gold chain
(Like it was 1980)

(IÂ’m On)
It sure does seem that way to me,
And tell your girl to stop paginÂ’ me.