the chores goes like this:
colt 45 and 2 zig zags baby thats all we need we can go to the park past the dark smoke that tumble weed and as the marijuana burns we can take our turns singing them dirty rap songs stop and hit the bong like cheech and chong sell tapes from here to hong cong so roll, roll, roll my joint pick out the seeds and stems feeling high as hell flying through palm dale skatin on daton rims so roll, roll, roll the 83 cadilac coup deviel if my tapes and my CD's just don't sell i bet my caddy wii.
2007-01-14
14:47:39
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