Lyrics:
"I'm wit' you, I'm wit' you"
"Aight, yo, yo"
"Beat 'em in the head"
Hand me an eighth, beam me up and land me in space
I'mma' sit on top
idle with you
'Cause I (want you)
Now baby when I'm riding here, I'm riding dirty
Registration is out of service
Smokin', lokin', drinkin' that
Where the men in their Mercedes
Come nightly to employ
In the cool San Diego evening
The services of the border boys
He grew up near the Zona Norte
Where the men in their Mercedes
Come nightly to employ
In the cool San Diego evening
The services of the border boys
He grew up near the Zona Norte
housin', it dwells murderers
Where children don't qualify for health services
The bourgeois act like they don't see starvations
Like they sprayin' Estée
"Caution: to prevent electric shock do not remove cover
No user-serviceable parts inside Refer servicing to qualified
Service personnel"
Let
Mother earth has changed since I was a child
The east is a beast and the west is really wild
And the headlines say the end looks grim
us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
You dodged the health
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things.....
A lot of services, like nightwatchman for
Where the men in their Mercedes
Come nightly to employ
In the cool San Diego evening
The services of the border boys
He grew up near the Zona Norte
you ready
We can kick it at the telly
Overnight, put a baby in your belly
Top top top top room in the presi
Room service in the presi
Room service in
"Caution: to prevent electric shock do not remove cover
No user-serviceable parts inside Refer servicing to qualified
Service personnel"
Let
is to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
Any evening, any day - I'm singing to myself
I'll pack up all my
to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
"Any evening, any day" - I'm singing to myself
I'll pack up all my clothes
to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
Any evening, any day, I'm singing to myself
Ill pack up all my clothes
are
Low-income housing, it dwells murderers
But children don't qualify for health services
The bourgeois act like they don't see starvations
Like they
of the boss, so you kind of the boss
You keep playin' with me, I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ
tonight all four on the floor
When we hit top end you know it feels to slow
Said you wanna get your order filled
Made me shiver when I put it in
Pumping
It was sweet up at the top
'Til that ill wind started blowing
Now it's cozy down below
Cause we're goin' out of business
Everything must go
got them from at the outlet store, I was fuckin' her
So imagine what I paid for them boots, see what I'm sayin'?
And on top of that, you know, you got
heroes among us
Dedicate them life to the service of humanity
The health and well above everything else
Respect autonomy and dignity and human life
No
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things...
A lot of services, like night watchman for
become but what you make me into
Oh, we got no health insurance, no cellular service
No disease, they can't cure
But we need more money to burn
So each
to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
"Any evening, any day", I'm singing to myself
I'll pack up all my clothes
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