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can't have no fear
Yo pockets light like a keystone beer
Told that girl don't touch my hair
Go a little lower
You can touch right there
Bad bitch wax
She

Remember the original Black Box, I said that. Make up the dookies. Got it, yo. Let's say it like that. You know what your music is. Dookies every

go slide
Better keep that four five Or it's gone be yo last night
Whole lotta pain I pour This henny For my sorrows
Hit a bitch forget Her name By

the risk
The Ways of escape exist but obviously I was tricked
To think I was just a mess that couldnt do right by God
Couldn't do right by her but that was

need nobody bitch I'll do it by myself
I got shooters on my right and on my left bitch
Hundred thousand dollars put that on my right and left wrist
And I

receipt
Told 'em this is defeat, go take you a seat
(Sit yo' bitch ass down)
Yeah, and you know that I'm muh'fuckin' right
C-Can't go wrong with the Glock

After like ten, we pull up to the spot
Don't get yo heart broken by trusting these thots
Point 42 in, now it's time to get lit
Summer soon here, so I'm

right into a stoner
I'm a hematologist, turn him to a donor
But I'm bout my bread, I feel like a broker
Made her fall in love by the way that I stroke her

stand
Where the timing too right and feels like everything was plan
Girl you look so good when you wave like beach by the sand
God damn it’s a shame cause

times
But it's our anniversary
And I think I can make it right

Show how much I miss you when I hit it right
We could this all night
Turn it

with stacks
Showed him the gat like ‘you gonna
Miss the finger roll right’ fuck
I Told the driver Lenny swing me by
The garden I gotta talk to Pat
Showed

Get Ready

Half Pint

Look at All the Love We Found: A Tribute to Sublime

2005

back again (keep your hands up)
We back, we back, we back, we back, we back, we back

I remember the days of prayin' my chips be right
Louie the 13,

(U dig U dig yeah)
(Leave Her lonely)
(I get it by my lonely)
(Ha Ha)
(What up Ob)
(Aye)

This that 3rd degree
This that roll it please
This that She

you've got to renew
Yo wanted to trust you
Said that I wanna believe
But you're talking too much dude
I see you want me to bleed
Watch you lost in a blood

I'll be rising on the gold side of the sun
Shinning bright like the star that you knew I was
Without you in life
I know you'll always be right by my

want it right now can't wait on it
None of that shits gone waste boy we gone be ok
It's just perfect timing
The money changes I don't change wit it
Miss

get it fucked up
That nigga right there
He in here perked up
He getting fucked up
By the nigga riding shotgun with a fucking AK
shawty wanna fuck but

We be listening to slow jams
While we smokin on the ganja leaf
See yo body in slow motion
Drop that pussy right on top of me
Baby you a star and you

never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i'ma lose, the dude's right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i'm too

thankful and grateful 
To be alive everyday by the way
I Remember dem days I let them run me
Now I'ma grown man 
In my own lane 
Playing no games 
Asking u

You thicker than a cup oil from the barre, baby
But can you fit 50 bricks inside yo car, baby
Tuck this fawty five inside yo bra baby
Then I could keep

Damn why you go like this?
Ohh shorty never miss
Ya Seven on her wrist
Ask me for a kiss
Popped a 40 I can't feel my face
Put a bullet right up in

getting stronger
Now weeks roll by
Im getting the feeling that 
Something ain't right
Giving me the cold shoulder
Now Im confused
Cause texts getting

all day
Its all night
Some bout the time feels right
Its ok
Its alright
Tik tock rain drop 
Running out time 
Days go by
Need some piece of mind
She