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held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
neverending long drive
Empty seats surrounding me
Eyes blinded by the headlights passing by
Tryin' not to fall asleep
Tell me why am I here
And what did I do oh
stretch of highway
Quarter tank in this four wheel ride
'Nother twelve songs on my iphone
Two more towns to fly by
I could see the familiar places
Feel
pulls bunnies by the ears from deep inside her purse
An Indian warrior scalps a priest, but sets his donkey free
Death shakes the trunk, a man rakes up
Your frozen dead remains
Trapted in those four cold walls
Waiting to be defiled
By the edge of my knife
I am your body broker
I will take you apart
shoot you
Thuggin by my V-lone, I connect to her like Bluetooth
Super Saiyan charged up, Dragon Ball and Goku
I just get excited, promise I am not
1111 is also sixteen sub 1 in binary
Wood never get board as a two by four
They eight to see my jank here, raising stakes for your plank stares
I'm
Don't be scared to kick that lame to curb
We gone hit a drive by throw up the bird
I can show you more, definitely treat u better
Rolling all four
pure
Crazy how we let our shapes be shaped by the world?
Bitter and melancholic vibes taper my morals
Am I more than what god endorsed me for?
I need
THAT
I WOULD BE THE GREATEST BLUES GUITAR PLAYER
IN THE WORLD BY NOW AND I AM NOT
IN FACT TO THE CONTRARY
I AM JUST ANOTHER WORKING FUCKING SCHMUCK
The History of the Great Wars
Episodes IV-VI: The Rise of the Imperium
Episode VII: The Quest for the Trinity of Might
Episode VIII: And Lo, When
Yo! Swing this sword like a Samurai
Tryna make sure that a opp don't have an eye
If you get bored by me
Than you surely won't see paradise
Ching man
but it's just by my design
Baby I don't know
(I don't really know, I don't really know, how am I supposed to go)
I don't really wanna know
(I can't
A local, you can tell by my label's name
Chest out I face the game
It goes showbiz, money, fam, in reverse order
Fam, money, showbiz, success, the four
different methods. While the exact age of the Earth is still a matter of debate among scientists, the most widely accepted estimate is around 4.54 billion
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cream like cherry jubalee - my steeze put cha at ease like
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
the graveyard
Spar in the same ring
Now it's house by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills
You get hooked to a IV
It's just me and my nine like all the time
We built for the drama me and my llama
Ayo, look you can't handle my gun handle
I’m
gettin' hot
So how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at niggas through a microscope
In L.A. everybody and they momma sell dope
[Chorus]
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
You know who I am, you know my motherfucking name
Long Beach is the city, Dogg Pound
sound taste
Deconstructing, jotted the four across the wall your forced to face
And conclude that your thirst is quenched by Deep Puddles
"Ay this shit
We're four years on and still no wiser than we were
The pull is strong and I am weaker than allowed
If all this time we've only circled, we're spinning
wanna see you at a party when it's 4 am
Haven't had a night like that since God knows when
Yeah, I remember all our fun
When I used to be a normal one
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