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| Title | Bullets |
| Artist | Bob Schneider |
| Album | Lonelyland [2001], Miss Congeniality [2001] album from the movie Miss Congeniality [2000], |
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I gotta freak I gott flow
I gotta throw my ass overboard baby dont you know The tip that I'm on yeah it's the bomb Did I ever tell you that you look a lot like my mom Yeah and your smart I can tell you pull me apart as well And then you put me back together hey don't break my heart and sell it for Ice cream and fudge give me the nudge Yeah is it live or is it dope honey you'll be the to judge If you got the bullets I got the time You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at Money honey's your only friend You know your friends may take a walk but money'll be there in the end You're in a spin it ain't no sin To drink some gin and have yourself some fun oh every now and again Oh man I'm bleeding so I'm going to bed bro Because the mad hatter's crazy and having a party in my head and though I don't mind big baby I'm getting kinda sleepy And baby that look that you've been giving me is getting creepy If you got the bullets I got the time You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine You bring your bullets I'll bring my hat And we can get the hell out before they find out where we're at You got the bullets I got the time You bring your bullets I'll bring the wine You bring the bullets I'll bring my bat 'Cos I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at And I got this big pig p it wears a big wig see It tells me every single morning boy you're going to be big b It's kinda cutie it plays the flute g And yeah a flute playing wig wearing pig's a fucking hootie I ain't no blowfish, damn I'm light as air so I've got a million dollar smile and I take it everywhere I go But you know I keep it hidden deep inside my big ole head And I only take it out at night when I'm all alone in bed You got bullets, I got time You bring your bullets, I'll bring the wine You bring your bullets, I'll bring my bat I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at You got bullets, I got time You bring your bullets I'll bring the wine You bring your bullets, I'll bring my bat And we can get the hell out before they find out where we at You got bullets etc |
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