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In a little ole town where the lights dim low
There's a corner spot where I like to go
I walk in take my seat at the end of the bar
I need something

I'm kickin' in the door
Crash dummies on the court, now we runnin' up the score

I got bored of fuckin' whores, started prayin' to the Lord
I got money

Slide to the door
You'll never ever know
You know I need a taste right now
So come and give me it or I might
I walked past the bar quarter to nine
You had

woman with my old guitar
Sipping champagne, eating candy bars

It's all got a price
If you wanna belong
The day that I die
I wanna die a superstar

Lights

denge tera mind control 
Saare competitor bata bhai kon bro
Main to karu inhe dash jaise hyphen ho
Har bar main hai punch ye na taekwondo 
Agar leni kisi

harder than a soft breeze in autumn hit their door
Talkin bout they clipped the law cuz they ditched their bar exam
Can't front, though cuz my past is

It's like the NHL 

But we went from the screen to rink 

And we liftin the bar like we lifted bar bell 

And we movin that weight like a cartel

drivers get it Tory, when I spit my bars, I can't leave the neighborhood
You ain't geeked in that geek shit, ayy, bitch I'm diving, catch your body
Shit

kids, we don't have back doors
It's hard to get our girlfriends for some of us as gents
Some of em' girls operating as if they are gems
Have good time

getting lit
At the bar, taking shots, strike a pose for the pic
Think you hurting me? Nah bitch you ain't hurt shit
Hangover next morning, you the only one

our eyes off the door
I was singing hungry heart at a bar in Shibuya
Some things don't really need that much translation
Nothing to run from, nowhere

the bars
Serving people up food hoping one day I'll be a star
I be back on my grind
Deposit my money then back on overtime

I be delivering packages quicker

a lawyer
Raising every bar that they came with
Mama told me to be employed, but
I put in work just to say this; Mama I made it! 
Woah!
Mama I made it
Mama I

Ten after ten the Whitchuch clock displayed
Sign reads Station Bar everybody welcome I'm saved
Then I stepped back into nineteen fifty three
Chip

op repeat mijn mind is een gouden mine
Houdt gij van het eindproduct of bent gij met het bouwen fine
Switchen tussen beats en bars broertje ik heb

the door
Touch me and love me and make me all yours
Down from the head of the bed to the floors
I said ooh baby baby, said you're
In for a treat when I come

Slow
Will we get lucky?
Who knows?
Rollin' sevens on the floor
Come slide to the door
You'll never ever know
You know I need a taste right now
So come

see the clothes we wore and the bar next door
And the dirty floor and the day we left home for a rock and roll tour of America
There was Milo and me

And I'm gonna treat you good ayy, baby

Real bars are the ill bars
These scars are the only real
Proof they couldn't kill gods
My coke hand is still

Psst, psst
What, psst

I need a pet, a Dobermann (what, what)
Right at my door (what)
All of these niggas know (what, what)
Yeah, that I got

at my jacket, Off-White (ice)

Hop out, Aventador (yeah)
Put three fingers in your whore (hoo)
Percocets, Xanny bars (huh?)
Percocets, Xanny bars

with the Gs
Enough doors so I got 'nuff keys
Got the vibes exciting
Big Dance every gal is invited

Yeah, I asked my bredda for the truth
Yeah, he

alla, kill alla dem)
Brap, your crew can't test out, hear that we're set
If a man try and step into me and get lairy
I can't start singing in bars

or o-eighteen
You're a fantasy MC dreaming about winning
But everybody hates your guts when you're grinning
You're Incrediboy
But with the bars, I can wipe