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Drinking in L.A.

Bran Van 3000

Original Hits: Chillout

men said we weren't worth the fuss
You could catch 'em all bitching by the bar
Above the fine line between the rich and the poor
Then Mike turned

(all my drugs)
Good girls wana get down with the demons
Lil bitch might keep you around if you decent (might keep you around)
Lil bitch I need top and I

heard you sing
We spend our days and pass the time
I want to meet you down the line
I want to meet you down the line
 
So I'm moving on steady as it goes

divine.
Grip her by the hand to let her know that she in mine.
Sit down, now she on my lap.
We startin' to unwind.

She say, "Baby don't you come around

pass her to my woddie ain't no strings attached
In the trenches where I feel the safest, that's my habitat
Since a jit, I been in that field like

And take the mic and plug it in and begin
Another soundboy dyin'
Digedy down the Kwan
I started masterhymin' grindin' brains
By razor sharp thoughts
You can

No Names

Danger Doom

Mouse & The Mask

2005

to deal is anybody's guess
Yours is as good as mine, she's sure fine
From the hood where you squeeze your nine off the free cheese line
All you saw was

with me)
Playing my strings
(Playing my strings)
You don't know me
(You don't know me)
Trying to get me down
(Get me down)

Telling me Ima go fake it
You

bang my line
(Let me be clear)
I would never back out
Shawty you should be able to tell by how I blow ya back out
I could give a fuck bout your ex, he

cheese man
Thats 60 p man
Like man gotta slow down
Gotta keep it road now
Cause man fell but I rose now
And now we never close now
And It's like
Mans been

point across, even though they throwin' salt

Looking down on ya, but that aint because I'm tall

When money hit my line everything on pause 

Paid a buck

Yo
Okay, it’s Nicky Nick
From the crib
You trying to hate
I’m trying to live
I’m trying to play
I’m trying to give
Your second string the violin
Work

Running from the line
No one's left behind
Till the end of time
Nothing's on my mind
When you say goodbye
Take another sign
Till you free your mind
Run down

Push me away, slow down my day, every way you can
Reel me back in, hooked on your string, caught on your fishing line
Me and you, oceanside, down by

cheese sam, that's on the down low
Establishing shot, power plant, use the crow

Oh shit, that's the wrong show

Oh my god, where's my roast pheasant
By

For God sake sir you'll break the strings
Shut up, judgment blurred by exhaustion
And rattled nerves his one
Determination to make Alexandria
Alex

Just hit my line
When you wanna slide
We both catch a vibe
Just hit me when you wanna come and see me
So hit my line
Be ready by five
I'll be outside

getting my cheese up

I hadn't fucked in a year
I had th flow in the bag
Mama was up in the kitchen
She told me to sit on her lap
Go get it and promise me

the casting call the line forms down the hall
all you need is ID that shows that you're legal
But people with egos, well you better not go
cause' you know I

bitch we inside of the frame now
Shady, but I do my deals my down by the trap house
Shout out to my plug that shit been hitting look I'm turnt now
I don't

line don’t let that there mislead you .  I’m balling in the game I can’t hear shii that in the bleachers I Got that glock by my belt, all this juice I

crossed the line
Such kind of monsters won't have a place in my empire

Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
We'll hunt you down, the gods won't hear your cries

With ignorance
I’m just after dividends
And business ends
Ball so hard I’m vigilant
With ligaments
By now it’s a routine
Clime out of the loose leaf
My

royalty
Sit yo pussy ass down u ain't nobody to me
How u actin hollywood but askin me for cheese
Wanna blow up my line get off my- let it breathe
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