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feather (boy)
Don't grow and get killed, by that lil' boy in the kilt
Yeah I just bought a vest and upgraded my wheel, yeah
That's how I feel, for real,

Some dreams are always out of reach
As juicy as a peach
That's hanging just too high in a tree
But the boy's in love
Like a hero flies
He can see her

love
Took a beach trip I didn't even tan
Damn I wish I did heard bitches love them
What about a white boy who can speak Spanish
Hola guapa
No queria

cleaned up around 'em
And I grabbed the box of my mixtape albums
Walked out the door, got a car in reach
And drove downtown to Broadway at the Beach
Man,

Cherry Beach Express

The Pukka Orchestra

Pukka Orchestra

1984

And ask me if I want to 'go for a drive' (go for a drive?)

That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
My ribs are broken and my face is in a mess

You and your boys are back full of pricks, if we come to your party,
You know we're gonna leave with all of the chicks

If you're a duku man, you've

Hey this is Catty I'm rappin in up 
When I step in the crowd people are clappin in up
I started rapping when I was Nineteen enough
Old school Hip Hop

Cuz I'm cool with it, about to go with
On the move with a Good To Go!, ya
Off on there, on by the side
Chill'n with your girlfriend she about

like some gold from the 49ers
Drove like hell out of school it was Friday
Bikini girls on the beach they catchin Sunrays
Light em up and let 'em stack up

We got these boys led by the hands
We know these lives we live are grand
We'll take our time and we'll meet you
We'll meet you there we'll meet

ain't no honesty
By the beach, counting bank rolls, where I oughta be
She want a lot of me, you unknown like no caller ID
I don't need no bitch but shawty

shit and I Doo Doo Brown 'em
I punish these boys, I ground 'em
Yeah, and these funny ass boys, I clowned 'em
I'm laughin' so hard, laugh louder
Yeah,

I'm a JIT, from the water by the beach
I'm a JIT, this that shit that you can't teach
I'm a JIT, step for you, you step for me
I'm a JIT, I go harder

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I

some little kids
Balenciaga did some weird shit with some little kids (aw)
R Kelly put an album out admittin' what he did (aw)
Nobody care, he got

Calis all that thats why im camping
Out here for right now
Because the moneys goodplus i get to kick
It with the boys in the hood
Holly wood remind

sir
If I keep getting over-looked by selection
(Hello?)
I need a beat from Statik Selektah (I do)
Yes, I just switched up the flow
But I didn't mess up

Redundant Beach is calling, not far from the pool 
Sunny skies are rumored; the boys know what to do 
Waxing up their keyboards, looking like they

Brr, yuh
Haha, woah!
Yuh, hey
Let me hear you shout it bitch
I tell her Sam's Not Hot
Tell her Sam's Not Hot
She said 'Babe, you are a savage'
I said

The Grand Finale

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by

be your Ken
Olalala la suite villaaaaaaa
Olalala
Watching them girls
Up by the beach up up up by the beach up up by the beach
Always by my side like

(Yeah)
Baby baby, you are all that I want (Boy)
(Yeah) Pretty eyes
Beautifly
Killa thighs
Hips
Booty on fleek every time you move it got me feeling foolish

an instrumental album of sitars, pots and pans
You've done enough talking, so I know you ain't fading Sole
Have your boy Rupert Murdock fly you out,
I'll serve you