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CelebrityDeathmatch
by BONES
The skinny pimp is in the house? with his MAC-10 out, and putting it in yo' mouth
In your house, you pacin'
You hot and ?? straight back to the basics, about to break it
Tell you bitches if you scared, go to church
Never sleepin' in the dirt
They tellin' me, "BONES tone it down"
Pussy ass, let me work
I said weak ass, pussy ass, » ass bitch
Send yo' mind to the sky, put his body in the ditch
All my bitches fall in line, every day, every time
I don't ask for the ?
Right between his eyes, he comin' out the nine
Jeff Hardy with the ?
Throwin' bands at the pity party, hands at the truckstop
Fans in the building, ? like a jump shot? heavy for the ?? in thе sprinter, moving like you milly rock
Song: CelebrityDeathmatch
Artist: BONES
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