Lyrics:
you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
Made frauds bleed every time
a gun
I think about just how petty you are
And it blows my fucking mind
Yeah, it blows my fucking mind
These days, I never seem to get enough
I'm
earth
Stepping on the beat, think I'm going commando
Boutta kill this shit, now you calling me Rambo
Mind racing too fast, made by Lambo
Body can't keep
a gun
I think about just how petty you are
And it blows my fucking mind
Yeah, it blows my fucking mind
These days, I never seem to get enough
I'm
everybody you meet
Oh, they're on drugs, drugs, drugs
They make new ones every day
The war on drugs ain't working
They're approved by the FDA
They come in
the drugs the fucking drugs
Step up wanna step to me boy
Better recognize before I deploy
All these things that they say about you
Took another brotha
many
People for drugs that are now, right
Now illegal all over the nation
Well, as a policy matter, it's absurd even
Before you get to race, it's also
you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
Made frauds bleed every time
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
yours but was never mine,
I tried my best to let you slip by,
Cause I knew you were trouble, I knew you were trouble,
Now I'm thinking about you all
irreplaceable "Chincherinchee!"
While the tom toms played
He sang his serenade . . .
Every night they used to meet
By a tall banyan tree
Where he sang
you,
Fall into my dream.
Turn around and, them you are in
cowboy boots and faded jeans.
It's a sagebrush serenade
It's a sagebrush serenade
It's
suck 'em dry
Before you know it her Q7 is buzzing by
The queen pin to the king pin redeems him
The boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins
Yughck! This
waste your time
Woah let me serenade your mind tonight
Let me serenade your mind tonight
I'm a do you right all right, girl
I will show you what I got in
Somewhere, outside
There are tricks and evil
Holler downstairs while I drive
I make a plan just to get you back to what we're doing
I wanna
the street
Infused with daises on a tree
Both are hiding in a shade
On the branches under leaves
Lazy summer serenade
Softly carried by the breeze
He think he
nothing but unstable
Bring ashtrays to the table
And that's about the only thing they share
I'm in their secondhand smoke
Still just drinking canned
from lost
Your father was a second-hand shop
Full of dead dreams and violent serenades
And that house by the lake
That we watched come up from rafters
Spanish violins sing your love song again
Our hearts are light and gay every time you play my lovely senorita's serenade
[ fiddle ]
The violins seemed
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
Girls & Drugs
Girls & Drugs
Girls & Drugs
Girls & Drugs
You can tell by the way it ends
She does not want to be my friend
I said I'd try for her
a good reason
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll for a good reason
[Post-Outro]
By the way, who is this beast you speak of?
[Part 11]
[Verse 1]
Everyone
they are, they're coming!
This is the police
Give yourself up
We will not harm you
The years was rollin' by . . .
Listen to that mess, would
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