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Dirty Balls I wanna ride you cannibal Like the animal you are I wanna ride you cannibal til you're raw I wanna slide up all inside All over you I wanna do you like The wicked bitch you are Call me a bastard A real bad attitude Shove it in their faces Show my dirty ooh I'm gonna do you like The savages you are I wanna do ya til you die I'm gonna ride 'em cowboy style For all to see Make 'em cannibal all my bitches Take 'em all and make 'em cry Oh am I nasty? Do you think I'm rude? I just wanna see ya' Hold my dirty ooh Dirty balls, balls, balls Is all I need Hang 'em high oh tonight So the world can see Dirty - balls, balls, balls Is all I need So dirty oh Lord a' mercy All I want to see I'm gonna hold, gonna hold em' High, high, high So dirty, oh so dirty oh Til I die, die, die Thanks to adeelahmadansari@hotmail.com for sending these lyrics. Thanks to randomordercreations@earthlink.net for correcting track #3 lyrics. Thanks to veggie_9@hotmail.com for sending track #1 lyrics [ DarkLyrics.com
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