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Classified Handshakes And Middle Fingers

the land and log grooming the green And the earthquakes rumbled and the gods rained down as the winds and the hurricanes blew from the sea The buildings crumbled and

this song, go on and cook it with her I'll be in soon, soon as I get finished And tell you mom I'll get the laundry done and do the dishes But who we

Jersey Shore Dog tired, body all hurt and sore Please have mercy lord, pick me off the dirty floor And pick a pack we gone run till we collapse Get the people on their feet and

getting... And you never see me with a couple bottles of Chris trying to pick up on a chick Like bitch you want this? That ain't classy The radio's playing my song, and

m goin' all night, continuin' the trend Then I'll wake up next morning and I'll do it all again This hangover is settin' in, and... [Chorus] [Classified

You'll be wasted and sedated talking sharp with God and Satan Life is often changing though, nowadays they smoke a bit After work "Puff Puff" and don'