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Squealer


does the astro
Maybe Tesla does the astro
Maybe Edison is AC/DC

I'm walking down the street, late at night.
Jack the ripper
Jack the ripper.
I'm in my vibratory by day

Leaving you with shocks

This old man
He played one
He be AC/DC all night long
With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse
Whatever you want
I got it by the dozen
I got it by the pound
Gimme a call
I'll bring it round

It don't look so good
In black and white
Don't
[originally by AC/DC]

Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We'll give you everything you need
All hail
Though I can tell you about it
But don't mind my gun by the bed
I feel kind of naked without it
And it eases the fear in my head.

Just pass me
near you I wouldn't be far from you

I've got a feeling you know what you did


AC/DC Bag

AC/DC Bag

AC/DC Bag

DC Bag (2x)


Time to put your money
I got a little bit of hope
Like a soap on a rope 
Sweeter than sour 
Gettin' thinner by the hour 
Fallin' fast and I'm runnin' out of gas
I heard, I heard a sound a poundin' music and I knew all what that I need
The kind that grabs ya by your shirt collar shakes you up like AC/DC

It's
(AC/DC cover)

Ridin' down the highway
Goin' to a show
Stop in all the by-ways
Playin' rock 'n' roll
Gettin' robbed
Gettin' stoned
Gettin' beat up
Ridin' down the highway 
Goin' to a show 
Stop in all the by-ways 
Playin' rock 'n' roll 
Gettin' robbed 
Gettin' stoned 
Gettin' beat up 
Broken
wanksters and squealers
My first spit with the Tony Toca
D-Tweezy "Ride to Death" is our only slogan
Dreams of fuckin J-Lo, Hood is on the payroll
Lockland
the dealer, got the Tec for the squealers
Wear a vest for the killers, nothin' less 'cause it's reala
In the Big Apple, where it's quick to get your shit
the squealers
Wear vests for the killers, nothing less cause it's realer
In the Big Apple, where its quick to get your shit tackled
Enemies spit at you, best
look from you and I think I must have gone to heaven now
The fact that I'm with Webster is hard enough to get my head around
Shes as hard as A-C-D-C she
black silver tab Levi, stay high 
Buy the around in a gray five 
I call my niggas on my hands feet, voice recanition
Recognize by high park camition
hey
Let me hear where you're at and say hey, hey
I'm giving back so say hey, hey
Show me some metal and say hey, hey, hey, hey

I like AC/DC and ZZ Top
to the riches

A thug will mugs for drugs, he eventually bugs
Looking for crack on carpets and rugs
The squealers tells but the dealer still sells
Little
drugs, he eventually bugs 
 Lookin for crack on carpets and rugs 
 The squealers tells? but the dealer still sells 
 Little spoiled kids inheritin oil
nineteen-thirty.
Had a neon sign, said "Squealer Feeds"
And the bus came through when they felt the need
And they stopped at a place there in town called The Old
fucked up, so now I gotta deal wit it
They want to make a deal, bitch I ain't no fuckin squealer
They say I'm a kingpin and a fire arm dealer
The kingpin
piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up
throw my WESTSIDE, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B. if you be specific
We control all cash from
throw my WESTSIDE, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B. if you be specific
We control all cash from
to the riches

A thug will mugs for drugs, he eventually bugs
Looking for crack on carpets and rugs
The squealers tells but the dealer still sells
Little
20/20
20/20
20/20
20/20

It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation, cats with 20/20

I tell nickel and dimers try