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could settle down,
Then I would settle down

Out on tour with the Smashing Pumpkins
Nature kids, I/they don't have no function
I don't understand what
Pumpkins
Nature kids, I/they don't have no function
I don't understand what they mean
And I could really give a fuck
The Stone Temple Pilots,
They're
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
(Master)
Just call my
to see
You find you're the nightmare
And they target one by one
Because families need protection
From reality

Scarecrow 
It's not like I know
But I
the houses, Smashing all the pumpkins
Suck a dick butt-kiss
Chumps can't funk with the punk kids
Ash roth be the king of the blumpkins
Any Tim Duncan
Spur
toes off a dead woman's feet
Take me by the hand, and I'll lead you downstairs
And that, little chickies, is where you'll spend the next seven years
the houses, Smashing all the pumpkins
Suck a dick butt-kiss
Chumps can't funk with the punk kids
Ash roth be the king of the blumpkins
Any Tim Duncan
Spur
smashing all the pumpkins 
Suck a dick buttkiss chumps can't funk with the punk kids 
Ash Roth be the king of the blumpkins 
Any Tim Duncan, spur off
harassing you
Breaking you down, smashing you (smashing you)

[Promoe]
On the concrete, you find out you can't compete
With the number one thief on the street
down for the smashing
So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean

What you mean you ain't nasty
Why the fuck you came
Why the fuck you came
portrayed
By the man with the voice and pain inside
Ah, fuck that shit, rest his soul, never mind
In my shoes there were room to grow
So I got real high
a new job. 
Time to 
Take them mic skills back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill. 
Fuck you. 
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye.
little faggot ho. please give me some
Shit to work with, 'cuz right now I'm all it kid, suck my dick kid, like your
Daddy did.

Fred: who the fuck you
here
Man fuck these thirsty hoes, I'ma live by that forever
I can give you a slice of the future, still you will never be a fortune teller
You can
inflamed 

Crushed to dust, by the next man's clutch 

It's Infamous you fucks, intense bad luck.. 

Chorus One 

Stand strong on our two feet, we
you cement
New residence, with no hesitance
It gets tints on the floor, staple center chick
Next to Denzel and Nicholsen, Phil Jackson whistlin'

I
again to make moves
I'll be damned if we go hungry
Ever since my pops passed the responsibilities belonged to me
This song you see is like an ode
want to pull me in
I ask myself that same question over and over again
It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend
Ain't no love lost might
hope things get better for you
Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep the Doggystyle hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit DPG by the sea
by one
Till we both get up the mountain and just pop like guns
Composure, if I keep it past the two-minute mark
I'ma bang till the sun peaks so you in
we do it, they said it couldn't be done
Still we making paper, still we having fun
I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G
Tightest
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin’
I know you know you’re guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now
a day
This shower head feels so amazing
We’ll both be high, the help don’t stare
They just walk by, they must don’t care
A million one, a million two
the fuck up 'fore I put all them phone calls out
You made to my house when you was Wild'n Out before Nick
When you was on my dick and give you something
disrespect to them other hoods
But this is where I'm from 
3-2-1 I can't cum
No other way 
No way, no how
You know the bowwow do it Long Beach style