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get him to give me the pipe
But he was back at home biting' the pillow for mike

Let's be real, who's making your decisions ro?
Your intuition or your

better or worse 
Empty the purse of cheddar, alert the press
cd hoc a loogie but tell the president first 
It's a competitive Earth, sure, but look Ma I

a youngin-in I found a Nirvana CD on road, took it home, and fell in love with a thing we call Rock and roll, never told nobody though
How I was home writing

talk his shit
The Bandit is more than a name
'Cause it formerly came
From the morbidly lame
I'm at war with the pain
You can kick rocks
Dread looking

Okay

St. Lunatics

Free City

2001

collaboratin
God over satan, no debatin, so I'm celebratin
This new life, off the block buyin stock
Divin off the dock in Bangkok, I used to slang rock
And it

Only M's I see 
For my dark star team 
Spitting MP3 
Coz we got Bentley dreams
Burning those CDs
Till it's MTV
They Tryna level me 
No lames could ever

on

the floor gettin ready for the party tonight through it up if your down

to roll

Verse 1

Come on come on lets do it again 2 double o 1 dropin it nbk with

the land of the green
Sold by the queen
Change for Belize
But amazing we still remain (yeah, ey)
If I can go back in time
I'll do it three more times
Yeah my

town
Throw it back slam it down lets rock now you looking hot girl give me what you got now
Everybody like who that there you make me smile like Ricky

Yall listening yet
I still got more
Just rock wit me
Yea, yea, look

Feel like im made for this
Like meant for the spotlight
Feel like I suffered

shit
Yeah yeah yeah and that's a crew bitch
801, Where we come around
Kyle G count it down and let em know how we do this
It goes one for the treble,

been me and you (You)
Even though sometimes it’s complicated 
I hit the mic and i rock the station
It’s Halloween i pop up like Jason 
The mic

talk to the opps,
Painting the picture,
Like bob ross
Popping you pussies
Like pop rocks
I’m actin like Putin 
You know I’m gon’ rush ya
Aim at your head

From me and you all night long
Ain't say it's right and I ain't saying it's wrong
But either way it's in the past
Just like a rock set in stone
You know

the scene, all you niggas gon' wanna be me
Been thuggin' since 3 for 10s, and dirt cheap Ballin' like it's college, can't let you niggas
Red shirt me I seen

cats back in 88
That if I ever made a tape that shit would be, Great
Let me introduce for those who not know
My name's Side Effect I got desert hot flow

Put me in a special school cuz I am such a fool
And I don't need a single book to teach me how to read
Who needs stupid books? They are for petty

the cut guess they missed by a hair
Couldn't rock the pants that I wear
I guess it's not fair
The way these strangers stop & stare
The mayor of this rap

guitar
Here is surf rock lesson 101
Dick Dale, Nokie Edwards, Paul Johnson
I think it started 1961
Mr. Moto and Lets Go Trippin
Single coil pick ups walk

rock star, writin' off you ingrates
I got bars and my thoughts are the inmates
Lock cell shit i can not fail it's

The pure uncut raw
The sewer you want

as your son ain't never done you any fun but let me take a hit right quick and get me paying up them funds

I want my family living right
Only bloodline by

the whole shit scott-free
The rest of these niggas is wack but not me
Bumping Nasty Nas in the spaceship
Whip out my dick just to let your bitch taste it

and let it fall
They sleeping on my ass, off that motherfucking Benadryl
I'm diving in the deep end, but only for the weekend
'Cause my body takes

Aren't y'all always truckin'
Aren't y'all always truckin'
Is that dog food
What up, doggy? Lock it up

This is a place built by my doggy
Sheesh, two