Lyrics:
of destruction fly by
Convey the Code Red and begin arming all nuclear warheads
(Alert all civilians, there's no time to waste)
Embrace all the data within
Downtown, stoplight, red car rolls by
What else can I do but wonder if it's you
Scanning the stations, every song they're playin'
Is like
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
See me and my
to get shot by a skinny nigga dressed up
In the all black mask down when I crept up nigga
Why fuck with the lord
Wait no I'm a king
Wait no I'm a god
'Bout to be big shit poppin' by the time this shit is droppin'
Stoppin' not a option I'm addicted, it's a problem
This way of life, sex, drugs rock
Well I'm standing here on moving station
All the world is traveling by
To strange outlandish destinations
There they go, I wonder why
I may be
are fried (huh) and why
'Cuz mama ain't paying money to watch baby cry, just to see the world pass baby by, bye
Ain't no use in waiting for the fruit
he had no idea why//
Threatened to kill him if he didn't comply/
Took him to the station where they stripped his freedoms goodbye//
Growing up, we were
Risin', grindin', fightin', survivin
Sleeper Cell
Risin', grindin', fightin', survivin
Sleeper Cell
You ain't keepin' us silent
Ain't no backin' out
"Keep going, don't give up"
But the next station never comes
I'm stuck with no backup
Surrounded by coldness and guns
The great train robbery
the wounds
Just a plate of bone china and plenty of salt for the wounds
At night there are voices
By the old station house
They come from an angel with
a bunch of boys trying to catch the eyes
Of all the pretty girls that are walking by
And those red neck margaritas are two for one at that old marina,
Eins, zwei, drei, alle
Ooh, you cannot reach me now
Ooh, no matter how you try
Goodbye, cruel world, it's over
Walk on by
Sitting in a bunker
stop, yeah
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't stop, yeah
Working for a rise, better my station
Take my baby
better my station
Take my baby to sophistication
She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice
Better work hard - I seen the price
Never mind that it's time
Lets leave town on a permanent vacation
Lock up the house pack up the station wagon
Make paradise our final destination
As long as we're outta
good-looking, trying to get into get me married
Get a home, settle down by the book.
Too much monkey business, too much monkey business
Too much monkey
Hello Mr. Radio, your friendly station,
So glad I am your company, your morning music
My wife she ran away, she left our home.
And though
better my station
Take my baby to sophistication
She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice
Better work hard - I seen the price
Never mind that it's time
stop, yeah
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't stop, yeah
Working for a rise, better my station
Take my baby
Eins, zwei, drei, alle
Ooh, you cannot reach me now
Ooh, no matter how you try
Goodbye, cruel world, it's over
Walk on by
Sitting in a bunker
better my station
Take my baby to sophistication
She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice
Better work hard - I seen the price
Never mind that it's time
Hello, Mr. Radio, you friendly station,
So glad of your company, your morning music,
My wife she ran away, she left our home,
And though you're
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