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Snakes on a Plane
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Fuck The MPAA
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WoW
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Welcome To The Internet
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Back In The Day
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The Positronic Pimp
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Don't Make Us Kick Your Ass
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Hey, Ladies
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Back To The Future
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If I Ruled The World
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Van On Fire
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LiveJournal
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Empornium
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Dishwater
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Checking Out
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Law & Order
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1000 Horse Power Penis Extension
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Antihero
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Checking Out / Just a Friend
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Scheduled Rhymes
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Scheduled Rhymes (feat. Recycle Bin)
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07 Hey, Ladies
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14 If I Ruled The World
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08 WoW
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06 The Positronic Pimp
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Ode to Spot
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10 LiveJournal
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Fuck the MPAA (Untested Methods FFFF Remix)
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01 Van On Fire
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Fuck the MPAA (Untested Methods "FFFF" mix)
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13 Empornium
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F**K The MPAA (RIAA & BSA)
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Positronic Pimp
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15 Checking Out
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Just a Friend
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Dont Make Us Kick Your Ass
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Halo Rap
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Hey Ladies
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URK Interview
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Back In The Day (A Cappella)
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Fuck The MPAA (A Cappella)
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Live Journal
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Futuristic Sex Robotz - Fuck The MPAA
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09-f9-11-02-9d-74-e3-5b-d8-41-56-c5-63-56-88-c0
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Futuristic Sex Robotz - WoW
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Checking Out / [untitled]
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Fururistic Sex Robot - WoW
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Futuristic Sex Robotz - Snakes On A Plane
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Fuck The RIAA
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Dishwater (The Thirteenth Step's Eye-Watering Remix)
If my calculations are correct,
When this baby hits eighty-eight miles per hour,
You're going to see some serious shit.
My flows hit you at straight eighty-eight,
Miles per hour that's enough to generate,
One point twenty-one gigawatts son,
And I'm on the run, from the Libyans,
It was a straight-jack move for plutonium,
And when the van rolls up it's pandemonium,
One eighteen AM at Twin Pines Mall,
Is when I can pinpoint my total downfall,
Now they say Doc Brown, he was a lonely man,
But his time machine was a DeLorean,
He said "You're gonna go back, you gotta do it in style,
Or take your ass on back down to 8 mile."
My life is flashin' before my eyes,
And the bullets is flyin' across the skies,
They got my homie, Doc, and yo he ain't gonna make it,
The Libyans is comin' back around, I gotta take it,
Jam in the keys, then I slam it into gear,
Stomp the gas to get the fuck outta here,
And if this wasn't enough of a disaster,
Libyans on my tail, I'm goin' faster and faster,
Happened to be plutonium in the Flux Capacitor.
And now I'm headed back to '55 with no passenger,
I wish that I had packed myself a travel kit,
'Cuz Doc was right, hit 88 and saw some serious shit,
I roll up quick and I bust into a farm,
And then I'm like "Hey, sorry, about your barn"
About this time I had the realization,
That it was '55 in the U.S. nation,
Now I gotta find out what the fuck I'm facin',
Without destroyin' history in the makin',
Gotta find some time to collect my thoughts,
So I dip into a diner and analyze my plots,
A guy walks up, "Can I take your order?"
I musta sounded like I had a mental disorder,
He said "I can't give you a Pepsi, free,
You gotta pay for that shit, see?"
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