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Rotgut reunites and performs some acoustic covers

Easily_Remembered

Mohammed was a fat incel faggot
FAGGOTS


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Uncle Anthony Cumia

Hot tubs, guns and slack jawed brothers
Rotgut’s parody game was good once…

I’m sittin’ in Los Angeles jail
And the judge won’t let me post my bail
Now this could be the end of me, cuz Californies got that death penalty
They gonna lectric shock OJ
Cook my behind like a chicken croquet
They gonna lectric shock OJ
Toast my behindddd
Nicole I really loved that girl
But she had the worst luck in the world
I was only cleaning my knife
Accidentally stabbed her 36 times
They gonna lectric shock OJ
Cook my behind like that Cherry Flambé
They gonna lectric shock OJ
Roast my behinddddd
Looks like I’m a guilty man
Loved lots of lots of women
Now I’m gonna have to Love my hand
Don’t know what’s worst
Gonna make me flip my lid
I hear Michael Jackson is watching my kids
So why don’t they cut me some slack?
I’m an athlete, movie star and I’m black
Whilst lawyers argue over my head
They be warmin up that lectric chair
They gonna lectric shock OJ
Cook my behind like a Flounder flambé
Gonna lectric shock OJ
Roast my behinddddd
 
Another observation is that Moo is almost totally devoid of any personality. He sounded uncomfortable on his OWN BROTHER’S show! What happened to tough talking, LIBTARD owning, “Boomer” we all know and love?
Because he's petrified of fucking it up and never being invited back. Nana can always lord that over Moo Cow's head, that HE'S the celebrity and HE has a show. Joe behaves accordingly.
 
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