Geronimo

Prof

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    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    You ever caught a body you know how I feel
    Fucked up yet I'm shining though
    Time to tell 'em adios
    Jumping out geronimo
    Nobody see no sign of 'em

    Smoking sherman
    Mass murder in the middle of your sermon
    Swerving, flirting with turban wearing virgins
    (Okay) Curtains
    (Uhh) You can't see me
    You should call missing persons
    I'm drunk at the Perkins
    Liquid encouragement got me focused
    I beat your whole team without a relay in the track meet
    (Son of a gun) Pay attention now
    You McDonald's All American and I ain't talking bout an athlete
    (Son of a gun)

    I got a boy counting foreign money for me
    Plus a couple shorties to peal oranges when I'm horny
    Massages in the morning. First class is now boarding
    I'm breaking out of orbit
    Ooh lordy. Ooh lordy!

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    You ever caught a body you know how I feel
    Fucked up yet I'm shining though
    Time to tell 'em adios
    Jumping out geronimo
    Nobody see no sign of 'em

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    What had happened was I was buzzed in the black Maxima
    The passenger
    Snapping neck looking back at us
    More asses to tap a capita
    That's a fact that I can fax to ya
    Backing up the truck
    Damn, Pamela!

    So check it, I want to get freaky and fuck you this weekend
    I'd love to, so call me
    I trust you
    Allow me to come through and cook you some fondue
    Your dresses could undo
    I swear, God, I love you

    And my orgies, they keep on getting better
    Like 9/11, we all came together
    Two birds of a feather all flock together
    Like I said before I'm getting bigger, getting better!

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    You ever caught a body you know how I feel
    Fucked up yet I'm shining though
    Time to tell 'em adios
    Jumping out geronimo
    Nobody see no sign of 'em

    Gimme a reason to ball. Just like I'm Steven Segal
    This evening take a beating 'front of your moms
    You're bleeding
    Please believe I'm speeding keys in the car. I'm leaving
    Cleanly eating Diane's Keaton tomorrow
    Believe me

    More haters more haters more haters more haters. Hey!
    More haters more haters more haters more haters. Hey!
    More haters more haters more haters more haters. Hey!
    More paper more paper more paper

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