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Do you have da funk?     It's a kung-fu shuffle with hip-hop hustle it tussles in nerve tissue and glows copper sulfate--     when you string up so many ****** of course their eyes     bob and ba-ba-dump da-dump  jump and roll out the sky like                                 blue, I mean the colour blue. That's da funk colour.                                Take a lone winter morning in which you refuse to wake: this too is da funk. And it sticks to you like gum on a shoe.                                So you dance in your head and you think of the purple fizzing nights like Lil Wayne on lean he jumps, jumps and ******* maybe it might make me feel good again, too.
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
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Do you have da funk?     It's a kung-fu shuffle with hip-hop hustle it tussles in nerve tissue and glows copper sulfate--     when you string up so many ****** of course their eyes     bob and ba-ba-dump da-dump  jump and roll out the sky like                                 blue, I mean the colour blue. That's da funk colour.                                Take a lone winter morning in which you refuse to wake: this too is da funk. And it sticks to you like gum on a shoe.                                So you dance in your head and you think of the purple fizzing nights like Lil Wayne on lean he jumps, jumps and ******* maybe it might make me feel good again, too.
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
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