Lyrics:
to slaughter MC's
Who I can't catch across the border
Lookin' across the window, not a nympho
Lookin' at my man
The Jedi duck when the lead fly
My man just took
borders
Pop a pill, she used to wylin'
Oh shit, (oh shit) I forgot your name again
Was it oh shit? (Oh shit) Man I must be drunk again
Never sober
lie in the border fires in the humming wires
Well, you know You're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past
i left my anger in a river running highway five
New Hampshire Vermont border by
college farms, hubcaps, and falling rocks
voices in the woods
splashin'
The drop top three and a quarter we dashin'
The flawless diamonds, and the border we flashin'
The money, we oughta be stashin'
I make sure every
So I slam, I could kill a man, put my foot on the throttle
Tomorrow is gone, headed for the border
No sorrow for those left in the wake of my
The smoke was slowly rising as the light began to fade
There were fires on the skyline from some distant border raid
There I was riding out
baby stroller
When I was young I ate paint, lead, with quarter waters
Now Red red linin' the Range Rover motor
I smoke west of the border, your bud
Border line
Dead inside
I don't mind
Falling to pieces
Count me in, violent
Let's begin feeding the sickness
How do I simplify?
Dislocate
some new water
How the fuck did this baddie get 'cross the border?
Got a green card on her to-do list
If it work, I'ma make her my new bitch
When they poured across the border
I was cautioned to surrender
This I could not do
I took my gun and vanished
I have changed my name so often
down in California
Now I'm headed to the beach gon' swim in the water
Like I'm tryna sneak in across the border
I do all different types of crazy shit
Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a corner
Ain't no telling who my money for
Got my dope from cross the border
Got my home
learned everythin' on the border
That's a big 8, Clicquot parties with private dancers with no mixtape
Bumble Bee Tuna, now we could get steak
I
up
No way to dodge police brutality
Selling crack cocaine, making a teacher's salary
Mexicans hopping the borders in the thousands
Become cholos,
can do
I played it safe in shallow water
Never had the faith to cross the border
God, I've gotten good at being comfortable
It's time to leave my
Some girls are pieced like Krylon bombs on the walls
Some cut the line to cut the lines in the stalls
On the floor is the border between paradise
'Cause niggas ain't playing, it's a drought
The border is closed, the cash running out
And broke mother fuckers make the best crooks
Every nigga in
stranded in a border town
Believing the motel TV would bring me to safety,
But between MTV and Mr. O'Reilly
I've come to find, that I can't be defined
So I
This battle has no borders
No saving salvation,
Your soul is stained and rusted,
I follow no leader,
My vigilante justice
I'd rather die on my feet
with some punk rockers
She my runnin' back, player
I'm the quarterback
Send her down to Meh-hico
She bringing me the border back
Excuse me miss, what's
The friends and relations
Leaping over hemispheres
Transcendental reunion
All borders vanish here
We are travelers traveling
We are gypsies together
truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real?
Dead presidents,
some punk rockers
She my runnin back, player
I'm the quarterback
Send her down to Meh-hico
She brining me the border back
Excuse me miss, what's your
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