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It's the only way she can go
Down at the Club Rad Gumbo

Now the heads and shells stay in the stock
She stirs her roux and really rocks
One gallon
It's the only way she can go
Down at the Club Rad Gumbo

Now the heads and shells stay in the stock
She stirs her roux and really rocks
One gallon
everything we need sugar and beef
We got some good ideas
We got the steering wheels and rolling stock too
Clouds came down low on the corn
Meat ants are
money is the code of the streets
Live by it, and they say the hotter the bullets, the colder the streets
Like the older the hammer, the older the beef
teen-aged beef

There's a mando-Linda Evans talking on the
Phone call a Porter Wagoner tailor-made underwear
Every dog has his Dayton Ohio Hitler
Says
to be the king

Did you see the demonstrations in another land
Over weapons annihilation care of Uncle Sam

The stock market does not reveal
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
Baby's in
What was it like 
I know you crushed the boy I seen it all go down 

Eye of the hawk No time to blink No time to think 
Size up the stock I
and atrocities, look at all the poverty
Ignoring the prophecies, more beef than broccoli
Corporate monopoly, weak world economy
Stock market topplin'
Mad
at all the poverty
Ignoring the prophecies, more beef than broccoli
Corporate monopoly, weak world economy
Stock market topplin'
Mad marijuana, Oxycontin,
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose

Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flaming with a loser and the cruise control
Baby's
the possibility
The reason the powers that continue to be
Try and facilitate over-population
Back- stock human slaves as extinction marches on
Have you ever
Wo Beef? Der Homie-OG
Der Brudi, er ist Straße auch ohne Musik (ohne Musik!)
Für die 5-2, für die 5-2 Blocks
Der Digger pumpt kein Ott (nein,
Roll it up, roll it
Roll it up, roll it
Roll it up, roll it
Roll it all night long

The only beef I got's in noodle soup
Noodle soup, noodle
I want two beef patties, special sauce, onions, tomatoes
Lettuce, on a sesame seed bun... on a a sesame seed bun, you big dummy!
was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick
Rockstar nigga, now I need a rock bitch
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, bitch
swiped up
I creep up when the beef heats up, caught him with his feet up
And shoes off, 'bout to snooze off
Hatin' 'cause you can't turn the booze off
speakers [ha ha]
Fuck hot, my records got the fever
Niggas kick dirt, get ya whole block sweeped up
I creep up when the beef heats up
Caught him with his
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blasting, tecs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex,
like.."  Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blasting, techs
a quarter mil' in the penn givin' stock tips
Haters want to stop Tip, mad 'cus they not Tip
Ball every summer so your baby mama jock Tip
You don't no drama
the heat in their palms
Compete and beef for postcodes and streets they don't even own yards
Best believe they go hard
So bredders got locked up
'Cause
für den Krieg (kein)
Künstlicher Hype durch Beef (ahh)
Aber immer noch die Eins, wie du siehst (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Keine Zeit für Peace (nein)
metal for beef that we don't let the law settle
I try to navigate the treacherous waters of
America's ghettos that set up the slaughteres
But there's

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