Drop by E.M. Two2 Lyrics
Forest beats holla at me
Shut up
Yo, Eric Cartman It's time
Coming from the fat dungeons of rap. I think of gangs when Im in the new York State of Mind. Your just fat and stupid. Go home and cry on the ground. 1 million on his head. Do your laundry. Come out. Don't wear the mask boy. Little Haiti da place. Crazy eye balls
Coming from the fat dungeons of rap. I think of gangs when Im in the new York State of Mind. Your just fat and stupid. Go home and cry on the ground. 1 million on his head. Do your laundry. Come out. Don't wear the mask boy
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Shut up
Yo, Eric Cartman It's time
Coming from the fat dungeons of rap. I think of gangs when Im in the new York State of Mind. Your just fat and stupid. Go home and cry on the ground. 1 million on his head. Do your laundry. Come out. Don't wear the mask boy. Little Haiti da place. Crazy eye balls
Coming from the fat dungeons of rap. I think of gangs when Im in the new York State of Mind. Your just fat and stupid. Go home and cry on the ground. 1 million on his head. Do your laundry. Come out. Don't wear the mask boy
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