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They just go up
Looking good, smelling good
Put your nose up 
Take a picture if you see me
Get a close up 
I don't follow, I'm the leader
I just go for

can try
We had a million tries
This is not built by design
It's like a blur of the lines
There is no more yours and mine's
Shit, this ain't something

to party
Remember who you are make you compare
Wetin we come do na to johli
For your area you be yapian
Liquor dey here lets see your reaction
Liquor na

Stupid on the Street

Flesh for Lulu

Plastic Fantastic

1989

this and that
Just gotta tell ya, they just don't know where it's at

You see we're only stupid people
Stupid in the first degree
Who could be more

heart
Lightning in my soul
Shut up, I'm taking roll!

I'm taking roll
I'm taking roll
I'm taking roll
Shut up!

Why are you late?
Where's your

looking for red
I keep all of my limbs in the whip
Riding through and I'm not saying shit
Me and, we attached by the hip
Look at him and see me 'cause he

Felt Just Like Vacation

Bomb the Music Industry!

Vacation

2011

Your floor felt like falling backwards in a steady slipstream
The lazy tide is bringing me to shore
Eighty degree water, I see right to the bottom

I can be ball and chain
A satin noose around your neck
So breathe if you can

I don't mean anything
By being cruel to be kind
It's more than that

We

California
Smoke all in area
Up all night insomnia 
Cluster-phobic maniac
We brought all the things thats not allowed
In the mix of crowd we blowing clouds

You could send for the don
In the area,
Compared to my God
They are inferior
Like Jim Carrey
My God is scarier, 
Don't mess with the King,
Papa San sing

and get my next degree

Had to step outside, come down to your level and

Dance on 'em all like we JPY

Line up, try us, might just
Send a postcard from

friends envy
Good cah the 45 lengthy
Aim for your garms and head, see car, see red
I'm loose, couldn't draw us to him
Police that come by just see pop shine

You fucked up you went over the line
You fucked up you didn't pay your fine
You fucked up in the third degree
You fucked up when you fucked with me

slow you down
Screamin' from the sunroof
Screamin' from the sunroof

You were so uninspired by the company
Fall asleep in your hands
Would do it casually

Days of you and me.
Sweet apple-honey kisses, killing me by degree.
Stay up all night and wrestle in the sand.
I thought you were the one,
But now I

you be a more degree of my climate? No
I decided to realize, this real life? It's real life
I gotta do somethin', not nothin'
If not, I'm gonna stay

that moment I met her
All I could think of was that song when I
Played that song I immediatly
Thought of Stacey
I would always see her in the
Same area

White trash heaven in your home town

I can't stand it out on the lake

Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum

And twist up a thumb of shake

House

the ones who know
I'm taking my time, go slow
Keeping it C minor, low
I mean low-key
He paid with his blood, so no fee
Second album, it's degree
Most

The pulse of the snow was the pulse of diamonds
And you wear it in your hair like a constellation
And we both swear by the size of that moon that
The sky will

They said:" it's Pre-school, primary school, then  high-school
Degree your mom's, then get to looking for that job." 
But you running outta luck,

don't run, we don't hide
If you slip, I will slide
In your wife's DM twice
Foreign lady I'll make you mine
She said "Nah, not my type"
I'm like damn,

But I had my fun 
When it’s too real
Yeah they tend to run
Even yo homeboys told you I’m the one 
Savage, romantic, diary by the pistol
Known

the drop, one shot wit the heat
Some brothers be smoking that weed of the week
But never me, just strictly the Ganja
Sinsemilla in your area

We don't