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bitch: colors run

Don't get drunk, don't get distracted...
Guess we're just bad kids, do love The Black Lips
Been a bizarre ride, just Phipe and a fat lip

mine
We can see the world from behind a dash, wheels spinning, hearts thumping fast and
As the road winds and bends, I'm praying this ride never ends
She

you lie and turn on the radio  
i got myself a monster that will shot you like a domino  
i'm a trained monkey we're not juliet and romeo  
You'll be,

me cross the border
I wanna ride till we die
I love it when you drive
Drive
Baby, drive
Baby, drive
I got my baby in the next seat
I know that he feels

by smoke, that's why I be smoking the most
Whole squad, bitch, we never going broke
Money tall like mountains and our leader is the GOAT

Got Jesus

Leather steering wheel in my hand
Classic rock on the radio
Getting passed by a minivan
Don't care, 'cause I'm going slow
Cold A/C on my face
Wife's

eyes
Haunted by our laughter
And those long goodbyes

Late nights
Got me thinking about us
Trying to drown the pain
With the radio turned up
Your memory

I'm driving in my car
It's late
And I'm looking for someone
To take me for a ride

I see you from afar
You stand and wave like you want my attention

And hey babe, we'll ride in style
That day babe
Down the Main Street mile
It's gonna get better
When brother gets me on at the mine

If I was gonna

I used to go ride
down Mystery Road
roll open my window
turn off my radio
hear voices on the wind
melodies humming low
and hymns wrote themselves

Craving out of me be peeping the screen play
Label ride PD's who we pimpin' the DJ
So radio tell 'em exactly what he play
With all of this respect
Don't

Who Are You

Fluent

Underground Famous

2004

Check me out right here yo

Stone carved sonnets
Set in Tibet written in onyx marks the coming of a comet
Which rides a Fluent prophet
To stop shit

Yeah
New York ain't dead
It came back to life in the apocalypse
I done seen too much by fourteen to be an optimist
'Round late registration

the hope I get some radio play 
Go ride that next wave 
I concentrate on the words I lay on a page 
If I was around 10 years ago I'd be labelled great 
Your

Turn Down the light
Turn up the radio
There's a fire in your eyes
And it's keeping me warm
Hold on to me
Like it was yesterday
When we both felt our

being a con artist

… By "con" I mean contract. Thinking we bond over hot snacks and wise cracks?
Nah, your name on the line, Jack plus all of the little

Catch the Wave

Downtown Science

Downtown Science

1991

"Cigarette, James - thank you"
"Now darling, what would you like to do?"
We got the radio pumpin, they're playin my jam
I like the doors on the ride, it's

societies
Hand signs and pyramids
They wanna target minorities
Black people and Mexicans
I'm blinded by the color of my bandanna
And then we wonder
Why

the lyrics
That I've written are so deep
Composed in such a sick flow that I'll bury
Any MC on a radio or stage show
I'm from Dagenham
Shitty old streets full

ride
But I won't lie, sometimes life felt like a drive-by
Still that same kid you met, spittin' sci-fi
I was thirteen makin' beats in Gatlinburgs Five

Give me a reasoning

Where a nigga standing , where we leaving him

Damn I got blood on these wheated timbs

Switch make him booty shake,

nah I ain’t

77%

Herd

Forests Forever

2008

went down the drain
We rode the sheep's back now the sheep ride you
If this is how its gonna be don't call me 'true blue'
I denounce my ancestors, wounds

tone, I would find home
And I'm someone everyone got they eyes on
See I was taught up in this trade you gotta learn the tricks
Not to go by the book but

doesn't die 
Take me down a River of Dreams 

Now I'm in dream valley got my baby by my side 
In my old El Camino we're going for a ride 
The radio is