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Albums:

Bus Stop/Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Starflyer 59 (Gold) [Deluxe Edition] (Starflyer 59) · Starflyer 59 (Gold) (Starflyer 59) · Starflyer 59 (Silver) [Deluxe Edition] (Starflyer 59) · Starflyer 59 (Silver) (Starflyer 59) · Stop Stop Stop (V.I.A. Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (Via Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Wasting My Time (Kosheen) · No Point in Wasting Tears (Ironik) – and 90 other albums »


Packed up in tanks under the trunk, 59 to 77 
Collecting my lot not even sweating, back on 35
wit my cheeder just gettin mine
You know me your boy O-Z
jewel
We bout to blow up, got your nose up
You could catch a blocka-blocka try to stop or hold us
And your block a whole bust, live news
Ride through with
I thought I died
And went to hell but it's useless
To write about you and your truly If I

Opened up to you would you
Take the time to get
t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck them all
He's shuts the whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came
t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck them all
He's shuts the whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came
vest with your chest
If you go down bang hard on the west
We could spit round see it's wild 'n tha west
It's wild 'n tha west, wild 'n tha west
Teflon
down, K blasted off Hennessey and Thai
Tryin' it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high
Visions of me, Thug living getting me by
Forever live,
you wasting
Slugs you ain't buckin' nothing
You better off buckin' yourself you need to stop fronting
I used to drive an Ac and kept a Mac in the engine
multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kind
multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kind
multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kind
to jail
And that bitch that you love don't pick up when you call her
Fuckin' with your nigga when you get out and you dog her
Going with your mood with
ass down faggot
See me on a ballot? I'm running for class clown
Rich democrat, bitch, so I'm just a candidate
To come fuck up the whole party, me
slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin' rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that
survived by Thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked
slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin' rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that
down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and ThaiĀ 
Chronic, mixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high
Visions of me, thug-living, getting me by
Forever