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Thug City Lyricsby Dance Gavin Dance Buy album CD: Downtown Battle Mountain Pt. II First it's the casting call, but I'm playing basketball My wife she notifies that I missed a call on my phone Now why are you snooping, when you should be cooking If you read my texts one more time! If you fill the pageant bowl I will be masterful Well full of liquid comedy, namaste, your baller bag is on it's way Red full of lexicons, polishing megatron If you beat the ho, you tell your bros, I need this yo! STOP! and don't panic, I've got a plan, let's both pretend you didn't; take that one night stand, ooooohhhh ooooh ooooooh. So hide your face, ha collect your face; This is what we call the walk of shame Oh pretty lady, I know the cost at the gate, you're almost in Next it's the pinnacle of me being cynical Can I be the lynch pin compelling to judge a lottery Baggy and awfully, bumpy and blistery, brutally homeless and fluffy So nice so nice to meet you (Pan right distorted part) I tell them personal tastes are fine We've been over this a million times You'll never unhinge those biased chromosomes alone
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