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Word Alive The I Wanna Pop My Collar

I wanna pop my collar And then I'm gonna dye my hair black and blonde I'm wanna suck everybody's cock Until I get more myspace friends then you I'm gonna

I wanna pop my collar And then I'm gonna dye my hair black and blonde I'm wanna suck everybody's cock Until I get more myspace friends then you I'm gonna

: I wanna pop my collar And then I'm gonna dye my hair black and blonde I'm wanna suck everybody's cock Until I get more myspace friends then you I'm

you're dense I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic Express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But fuck it I'm still alive and I'm still in jumaa I

I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But fuck it, I'm still alive and I'm still in Ju'maa I know

I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But fuck it, I'm still alive and I'm still in Ju'maa I know

Remember leaking from my hand to my wrist Choochoo slug hit, split through the flesh in my fist Breathing heavy, unnecessary, mandatory, I tell y'all

I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But fuck it, I'm still alive and I'm still in Ju'maa I know