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She's a leprechaun with mouth full of bile She's a movie lover, suckin' cock in the isle It's like ten thousand dicks, when you're not really gay She's a Death Row contract, when you hate Dr. Dre And I think she's moronic it's a real pain When she hits the airwaves with a pack of lies That she wrote in the third grade she's a head of lies Thats you just cant shake and each single makes me sicker To imagine her naked, I'm afraid to see (Afraid to see) I took my suitcase and broke her left titty When I was at Burny-Grunmans mastering my album I had the chance to burn her masters and I wish that I had 'Cause I think that she's moronic (Blah, blah, blah) It's a pure pain when she hits the airwaves And I hope she dies and pour salt in her veins She's a head of lice that you just can't shake And each single makes me sicker She has a funny way of processing her lower vocals Through a stereo chorus end delay She has a funny, funny way of singing all of her bridges Like the kibbde-kibbde-kibbde-kiddby count bass Isn't she moronic, don't you think? Never once melodic and I really do think And I think she's moronic it's a real pain When she hits the airwaves with a pack of lies That she wrote in the third grade she's a head of lies That you just can't shake and each single makes me sicker