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Gold Cobra

アーティスト:Limp Bizkit  アルバム:Gold Cobra (Standard Ver.)  作詞:BORLAND WESLEY LOUDEN/DURST WILLIAM FREDERICK  作曲:BORLAND WESLEY LOUDEN/DURST WILLIAM FREDERICK  品番:UICS-1231

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Yeah Who's the champ Yeah C'mon check this Wakin up aggravated stupid Shit man I hate it Bitches lyin bitches cryin,suicidal get in line Gettin mine bouncin freaks losin sleep countin sheep Absolute cash and loot men in black packin heat Born and blazin rotten raisin fingers up time ta wave'm Show these playas playin that they better get their ass to prayin There will be nothin but dice after the cuttin' I'm guttin em Like a fish they're gonna wish they never pushed my button The door's shuttin and a knock will do you no good You're gettin nothin while I rock here in Hollywood I'll tell ya somethin else you can take it to the bank I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all Golden Cobra Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all Golden Cobra Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all Golden Cobra Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all Golden Cobra Oh Uh That's right yeah (shut the fuck up) that's right Feelin Korn goin blind free as hell doin time I'm insane can't complain flush you turds down the drain Down the hatch throwin craps throwin matches on the gas Check the math check the wheels check the ride pay the bills


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