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Yeah, yeah (uh-uh) It's me, it's me (uh-uh) I was hatched in '83 Fuckin' standing like the Notre Dame logo right now Just leave this shit, man If I choose the right horse I'mma buy a white Porsche Never take the night off Saying that my mind's off Ever since I came out I been handing pain out Fold a wire hanger through your nose, take your brain out Hey now On the stage I'm like great balls of fire One more year I'll be on Lake George, retired Big steak like a Jeep tire Season up some biceps and throw 'em in deep fryer I been high since I was this big, yeah I been high since I was this big, stupid I'm sick like feeding squirrels the summer in a bubble jacket If this was '96 I def had The Tunnel packed in Letras de cancionesBig beard like I'm lumberjackin' Mash the pedal of the 850 Sound like the thunder cracking I'm in a club with a condom on All Under Armour on And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW Microphone attached to my head so I can dance my little heart out Don't make me bring the white guitar out Like the one in Wayne's World That was shining in the window Since 13 I been a nympho Fuck That's Delicious on box set Me and my mans smoking on big drugs and feasting on the ox leg Stand in the store with twenty Achmed's 'zookas on shoulders Hundreds pounds of C4 in a stroller Z4s roll up, shit's cold, I think I need a ricola I just dropped a million kroner, I'm a stoner You lack culture, I'm a psychedelic image of a black vulture Trapped inside a past soldier I just blew my motherfuckin' high, man. Holy shit I been high since I was this big, motherfucker And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW Albanian style, I wanna die by machine gun From Letras Mania