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Three Dollar Bill, Yall$
01. Intro
02. Pollution
03. Counterfeit
04. Stuck
05. Nobody Loves Me
06. Sour
07. Stalemate
08. Clunk
09. Faith
10. Stinkfinger
11. Indigo Flow
12. Leech
13. Everything
I've seen your campus
I'm thinking I've been there before
You know something I live
In this pig pen and this filthy pig pit next door
Another stench of my aroma
Stick that nose up in the air
Is that the excuse you use to ruin me?

I need to get you outta my way
Pack them bags punk
Get the fuck outta here!
Need to get you outta my way

Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right
Yo J drop that one down
Your existence means less now
That it probably ever has before
You've got your head up your ass
Out of your mouth comes nothing but shh
Still I listen, I absorb
You amuse me idiot
All bent outta shape
'Cause I piss on your gate

I need to get you outta my way!
Pack them bags punk, get the fuck outta here!
Need to get you outta my way!

Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right
And you don't stop and we won't stop, that's right
And you can't stop, this shit, it just won't stop
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it

Put yourself in my position man!
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it
Put yourself in my position man!
Let's take it to the curb!
Put yourself in my position man!
Take it to the curb!
Put yourself in my position man!
Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb?
Ah, you wanna take it to the curb?

Ah put you, put you, ah
Put yourself in my position man!
And you don't, break, break, break it and you don't stop
Got it, stinky, stinky finger
And you don't and you don't