Lyrics:
always curse the sun
N.
Say N. O.
N. O. M.
Say N. O. M. A. D. S.
NOMADS!
Say N. O.
N. O. M.
Say N. O. M. A. D. S.
NOMADS!
I’m Battened Down
With the days
, A D A, A D. G Em G A, D Bm, G E G A, D E.
G A, Em A, D A, Em A. A D. A D.
down the trail
I'am headed for the 0. D. Corral
If you see the bear tell him to wait there
Well it's late in the evenin' all the stars are out
CRESCER (4 casa)
(D, C, G, C, D)
Perdi tanto tempo
D. C. G
Esperando você
D. C. G
Mas ganhei
policy
I thank god our D. A.
Is a lackey
You say I hustle but I'm
Only trying to rustle up a living
Don't take it personal but get
By on S S I you must be
SURFIN' USA
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
[Verse 1]
See where I’m from I see a lot of anguish
Pains of different races, but it’s all the same language.
I’m a hood boy, known as a product
Mike D. and I get respect
Your cash and your jewelry is what I expect"
M.C.A. was with it and he's my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched
Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Seven,
Six, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two , One, Zero
Afrika, Afrika, Afrika
FLAME! A. F. R. I. C. A (Afrika, Afrika,
YouTube plaques, hey, hey
(Gang, Plug, aye)
Aye, fresh to death, D. O. A.
Trust yourself it'll be okay
Iron sights with FMJ
Ball like Penny Hardaway
Run
Mmm
Woo, Ooh
Yeah
Ugh, Huh, Look
Don't you want a Dickey Ride
Don't you want a Dickey Ride
Dickey Ride, Dickey Ride
D. I. C. K. E. Y
Ride I
Ride,
même quand t'es méchant, tu peux ressentir
La même tristesse que Zabuza
Dio Brando, Marshall D. Teach, Freezer
J'suis sûr qu'ils sont tous tristes
hand
Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can
Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.
'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.
When I
hand
Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can
Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.
'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.
When I
I'm back up in D. C., won't you kick it with ya boy?
I just rolled a spliff up, cop a zip and then enjoy
All my niggas ain't shit, come be ain't shit
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REFRAIN
C’est la
dem proud
You know I should
Of cos you know I should
I'm the G. O. A. T..
Never ever back down
I’m making moves
Working everyday & night
In making doe
You'd rather see me in the pen,
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo.
Beat tha police outta shape,
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape,
the blue and pale room I'd follow
Through the faces and the traces of
Treasure I keep hearing inside me
Madmen throw their voices
From pretty boys
you know where its going
And in case you didnt
I see you eyeing me eyeing me
Lets leave quietly quietly
Flick a bick (Flick a bic)
Flick a. bic with
So it's like,
Those days when you want to be free,
But the haze fills your brain and it's harder to see,
When there's all these people talking at me,
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
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