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10/14/2016 11:56:25 AM
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I searched up the lyrics to"Still Alive" on gizoogle...

...and here's the result: [spoiler] This was a triumph! I be bustin a note here: Big-Ass success! It aint nuthin but hard ta overstate  my satisfaction. Aperture Science: Us dudes do what tha -blam!- we must  because we can For tha phat of all of us. Except tha ones whoz ass is dead as -blam!-in fried chicken. But there be a no sense bustin up like a biatch  over every last mutha-blam!-in mistake. Yo ass just keep on tryin  'til you run outta cake. And tha science gets done. And you cook up a neat gun for tha playas whoz ass is  still kickin it. I aint even mad salty... I be bein so sincere n' aint a thugged-out damn thang dat yo' ass can do. Even though you broke mah ass, and capped mah dirty ass. And tore me ta pieces. And threw every last mutha-blam!-in piece tha -blam!- into a gangbangin' fire. As they burned it hurt cuz I was so aiiight fo' you, nahmean biiiatch? Now, these pointz of data make a funky-ass dope line. And we outta beta. We releasin on time biaatch! So I be GLaD I gots burned dawwwg! Think of all tha thangs our slick asses hustled dawwwg! for tha playas whoz ass are still kickin it. Go ahead n' leave mah dirty ass... Yo ass KNOW I'd prefer ta stay inside... Maybe you gonna find one of mah thugs to help you, biatch. Maybe Black Mesa? That was a joke yo. Ha Ha. Fat Chizzle biaatch! Anyway dis cake is pimped out playa! It aint nuthin but so delicious n' moist playa! Look at me: still rappin' when there be a science ta do! When I look up there, it make me glad I aint you, biatch. Ya Mom shoulda told ya, I experiments ta run. There is research ta be done. On tha playas whoz ass are still kickin it. And believe me I be  still kickin dat shit, yo.  I be bustin science n' I'm still kickin it. I feel dunkadelic n' I'm still kickin it. While you dyin I be bout ta be still kickin it. And when you dead I'ma be still kickin it Still kickin it. Still kickin it. [/spoiler] Link to gizoogle: http://www.gizoogle.net

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  • Is dis tha real game? Is dis just fantasy? Caught up in a landslide No escape from reality Open yo' eyes Look up ta tha skies n' see I be just a skanky boy, I need no sympathy Because I be easy as -blam!- come, easy as -blam!- go A lil high, lil low Anyway tha wind blows, don't straight-up matta ta me, ta mah dirty ass Mama, just capped a thugged-out dude Put a glock against his head Pulled mah trigger, now da ruffneck dead as -blam!-in fried chicken Mama, game had just begun But now I've gone n' thrown all dat shiznit away Mama, ooo Didn't mean ta make you cry If I aint back again n' again n' again dis time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if not a god damn thang straight-up matters Too late, mah time has come Sendz shivers down mah spine Bodyz achin all tha time Goodbye dem hoes I've gots ta go Gotta leave you all behind n' grill tha real deal Mama, ooo (anyway tha wind blows)

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