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who's birthday it is, Julian Aiden Zaragoza-Cruz, Sweet 16
(I met him in the bathtub, naked)
Intro track, Intro track, For our album (Intro track turn
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
Hippie Girl seeks Hippie Boy, She drives a Vdub van she's got the look. She's got an eight track silver stereo playing Serge Gainsbourg's greatest
scared for years to try to do this album
How you follow up a classic? What's the outcome?
Failure and tragedy, now everybody's mad at me
'Cause I ain't
treat my balls like it's mistletoe
Fuck class, get cash by the truckload
Latest album with my dogs but the city closed
You in for a hell of a ride,
Yeah
Scary
(Sounds of the sir)
I'm going away for a bit, when I'm back
Nobody's saying my name on a track
When I get nervous, man, I start
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
broken
I ain't't jokin, girl, I'm still in love
The kid is wildin', we thought he would get it down by the third album
But this nigga is still in love
on the beach.
Respecting each other's homes keeps us ALL safer, cleaner and healthier.
This album is filled with songs about our friends in the ocean. You
across, cracks is fallin'
My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished off
Took off, made track look easy
The walkie talkies them D-E-T's had, black, they
ol' boys getting autographs
In Cincinnati, I know you heard
I got fined for the cuss words
It's true, baby, so so unique
Might slap your man
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
A Pelican’s Point of View-To our feathered friends at the Pelican Sanctuary in Treasure Island, Florida, proudly featured on the album covered.
Just
bum, no waves
Oh
No waves
No waves, nigga
There ain't no fuckin' waves, boy
Tryna swim and shit
I don't understand you niggas
Nigga, beach bum
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
a problem you can come and find me
Just chillin' by the beach
Smoking on a palm tree
I'ma get my neck froze
Only way to beat the heat
Beat the heat
Yeah, they
Everyday we gets the call
'Nice job on the album guys'
Fed the way to Heaven Ball
Show them all how we can fly
This one's for the Captain 'Ham
Hit me up
the beginning, soon as my feet touched the earth
For what it's worth, she loved the boy from birth
Kept me fed, combed my head
and tapped that tail when I
Yeah..
You motherfuckers oughta let me go and finish this motherfuckin album
Dr. Dooom..
Name of this track is called "I Don't Want
down
Walk by the beach
Ride by lake
Figure it out
Give it some space
Even when it rains
Always running late
Almost passed by gate
Almost lost track
folks I wrote a track on a Beatles album, now how about that
I like to be artistically more involved in all the music that we play
There will still be
met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P A on the map
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