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Originally Posted by SuchFriendsAreDangerous
Drivin some bronco like o.j. simpson
Nervous smokin a pack of winstons
With twenty-seven dead people in pontiac, michigan
Twenty-eight in denver, twenty-eight I cant remember
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...since we're quoting keith, i'm gonna have to change my answer to:
Lima beans drop down and grease your dirty jeans
National thunderstorms, step up and find your power
Your records hot melt like yogurt and you smell sour
Get my reels, Ampex, a-DAT system flex
You got polio knees, lock fell on Soul Train
The answer is Anorex, punks I'll flip your brain
Like Don Cornelious, I hide behind the scenes
Make you lick my hot dog with ketchup on two beans