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Francois Van Coke
Francois Van Coke
Jack Parow
Jack Parow

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yo, it's jack parow here, Fucking
better than a chop
(barbecued meat) on the fire
Fucking dance bro
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Fucking check it out
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Here he fucking comes now
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Hos ya
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Dance on the speaker Fucking dance
Verse 2
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on the ground
Fucking jump on the tables
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Fucking mess fucking around
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Fucking here fucking there
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Fucking everything is a mess
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Fucking jack parow bro
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Fucking dans on the bar
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Fucking dance by yourself
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Fucking dance in a group
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Dance with a six- pack fucking dance
with a boep (tummy)
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Fucking dance on the dance floor
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Dance around a corner
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Dance with someone hot
(cupe cake)
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Dance with someone
stuck up (cake)
Verse 3
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Drink till you're drunk
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Drink till you vomit
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Drink till you're strong
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Drink till you're bump
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Drink with brunettes
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Drink with blondes
Drink with cool kids
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Drink with scum
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Jack parow sits on books on a molehill
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Jack parow shoots lyrics like
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a headshot
Jack parow lets
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bimbos run around crazy
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Jack parow leaves all the old ladies
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with their mouths hanging open
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Dance
Verse 4
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dance dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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Watch out, jack
Verse 5
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parow fucking raps right
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Anybody, jack parow fucking taps that
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Jack parow, I can't fucking believe it
Jack parow, I've never
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heard this before
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Other rappers fucking slit
their wrists
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Party with us we bounce without hassle
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Sit by the barbeque and
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cook another sausage
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Drink my brandy clean cause
I don't wanna mess
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Jack parow doesn't own a porsche
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Jack parow drives around
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in a Volkswagen
Jack parow 'fucks
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up' if you're not bouncing
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Jack parowcauses chaos
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Most people don't get the point
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Jack parow says 'go
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smoke another joint'
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Jack parow get's lost in a blur
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Jack parow was born in
the spur (steak joint)
Jack parow coughs open mouth
Jack parow from the roof to the ground
Verse 6
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Dance dance dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking
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fucking dance
Verse 7
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The stupidest thing gives
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me a headache
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Rivers of blood flow past my door
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All the smoking discolors my fingers
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And my bread is buttered
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on both sides
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Where did I come from all of a sudden?
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My use of language is very catchy
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Jack parow makes you sta sta sta
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stutter
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Parow's penis is as long as a putter
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Jack parow rolls with cool cats
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Jack parow drives in cool cars
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Jack parow from your head to your leg
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Jack parow is better than sex
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Jack parow, the best thing
since sliced bread
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Jack parow wants breakfast in bed
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Jack parow says 'shut
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your fucking mouth'
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Jack parow 'it's mother
fucking me'
Verse 8
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Dance dance dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking fucking dance
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I want to fucking fucking
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dance
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