Rice Balls chords by Pink Guy
Verse 1
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Welcome to the Terror Dome
The upper echelon in
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vested on these large balls
I got these pussy bitches
wailing like the Japanese
Killer whales, humpbacks,
and these narwhals
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I'm just trying to strangle these fuckers
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I'm just trying to strangle these fuckers
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I'm just trying to strangle these
This the beat flop,
you make the beat flop
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Breathing more cushion than the seat gas
So we got the beat dropping harder
than your son's balls at 12 -naught
To mention that we harder than Via
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gra with the big cock
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I'll fuck you in the mouth again
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I'll let you know that I'm a skit
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so I be hearing shit
So don't be fucking me
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cause bet your ass I'm hearing it
When I get done with you
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I make sure that you're celibate
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Fuck you dawg, I can smack at your teeth
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And I'll fuck you with a radiator pipe
I'm a fucking nuisance
with different types of abuses
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I'm running up in the premises,
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helping you tie your nooses
Cause all of you fucks are cruelists
and do not know how to do this
I act retarded on stage
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and then put my fingers in pussies like uh,
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like uh, uh, uh, yeah
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I fuck around for money
like a cam whore
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Jerk it to my titties, pop it off,
awesome gay shit
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I fight your dad in the parking
lots and a whore
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Beat their fucking teeth in cause
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they raised shit
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You sound like I never spank my kids
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and I raised a piece of shit
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And I draw my kids off
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at soccer practice every Tuesday
Uh, this one's for the folks
that be dead inside
Mini -golf champion,
you got no drive, player
Fuck boys, treat my dick like a trampoline
I only work with paper like a fax machine
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Uh, I'm on the car's hood
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screaming like a mammal
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Lip pin' through the flannel,
burnin' ice on my chest with the camels
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I'm here to be an act, not a role model
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Don't be fuckin' cryin'
when I'm smashin' your
kid with a bottle
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I'm just chillin' makin'
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rice balls everyday
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I'm a simple man,
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I don't need a microwave
I don't need a microwave
Cause I'm already heated
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That's not funny
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We want real music
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We want real music
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We want Joji music
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Bro
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I didn't even know real and
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fake music existed
I mean I think it's like your fault
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for putting that shit into categories
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Like, music is music.
If you don't think this is real music,
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that's your fucking problem.
Like, who says I can't drop shit
while making a culinary,
funny video at the same time?
You know? Whatever, man.
It's your boy Pink Guy, Pink Omega,
whatever the fuck you wanna call me,
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I don't give a fuck.
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Coming at you again.
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Still doing that wacky,
crazy shit, bro.
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Ain't nothing changed.
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So, see you next time.
You
Rice Balls
Pink Guy
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