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Correct Trouble On Dookie Island Lyrics
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The Lonely Island
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Correct Trouble On Dookie Island
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Yea let's do this Take a good look at me, you need a bad guy like me All I have in this world is my balls and my work, And I don't break em for no one Yo hopped out the whip, pop the heater out the glovey Ski masked it up, bout to jack these fools,love me Blasted through the door blazing hell with the shells flyin, Spider-webbed the flat screen in one shot, babies crying Got these bitches nose bloody, face down in the shag This bitch is flippin, shut the fuck up and fill the bag All of a sudden boom, shots from the back room It was a set up, dude yellin get lit up Yo we bust out the back, dookie flyin outta my pants You got the keys, yea boy now make that engine dance This shit is stallin, fuck man they strapped up Lets make a brake for it to the crib or the backup We hit the pavement, dookie bustin all out of my jeans You hop the fence, so we can get away clean We hit the dirt, this rottweiler snarlin and smilin He ripped my pantleg off, a bunch of dookies went flyin I had to blast, dog brains all in the grass Mixed with the dookie, yeah man nighty night! time to smash Yo we cut through the park, dookies poppin outta my shirt I handled the bullets from behind, like lead fireworks Dookie fillin up my sneaks bought to bust, no doubt Pulled off a acetone glove, shook the dookies out Yo it's a chase, they wise to the chase Yo duck over here, I gotta ditch some dead dookie waste Whipped off my stunny so I could dump the dookie Cop blazin out the eucalyptus tryin to shoot me I blew out his back, that's all she wrote man Yeah, now his chest slapped too, dookies for the boatman? They comin man, quick throw these dookies in the trash Hold up more dookie, they comin out fast Yo I can't move my leg, cause I'm stuck on dookie mountain Fifty guns open fire, blood spray like a fountain Now our bodies all shredded, shots blaze right through me We're deader than dust, done in by the dookie Trouble on dookie island
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