| 7 dirty dudes in a piece of shit van
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| Tryna get our filthy hands on anything that we can
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| So I sip a bit, rip a gig, hit a cig
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| Shit’s lit, we don’t party with the innocent
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| 100 miles left, put the engine to the test
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| Soundin' kinda stressed
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| But, I’m hopin' for the best
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| I need another show
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| Like an addict needs another fix
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| Anything goes, high or low, when I’m after it
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| So gimme, so gimme, so gimme 20 fuckin' heads
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| Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin' mic
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| Twistin' one up man, we do this every night
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| Shows are half packed, rollin' out the halfstack
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| Bunch of insomniacs, we livin' outta backpacks
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| Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin' mic
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| Twistin' one up man, we do this every night
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| Shows are half packed, rollin' out the halfstack
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| Bunch of insomniacs
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| We hit ya with the dope tracks
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| (So gimme 20 fuckin' heads)
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| On the road, gettin' lit with the pros
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| Chucky got like 20 hoes in different area codes
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| Goin' broke from every cent that I spent
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| Send a text to my ex like, «Damn bitch, you know I’m bent!»
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| A Hot rod, a bad broad, a cold thrill
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| On my streets, you’re dead meat like road kill
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| I could get it up, no I never get enough
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| I could catch a body
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| Ain’t nobody gonna give a fuck
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| (I could catch a body, ain’t nobody gonna give a fuck)
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| Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin' mic
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| Twistin' one up man, we do this every night
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| Shows are half packed, rollin' out the halfstack
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| Bunch of insomniacs, we livin' outta backpacks
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| Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin' mic
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| Twistin' one up man, we do this every night
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| Shows are half packed, rollin' out the halfstack
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| Bunch of insomniacs
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| We hit ya with the dope tracks
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| Highway to hell, is you feelin' it
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| We start the show, but we killin' it
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| That belligerent, menacing, militant
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| Mind on my money
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| Want my mothafuckin millions (x2)
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| A new day, a new stage
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| Another chance to break away
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| While I’m screamin' what I gotta say
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| So listen up, we do not give a fuck
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| ‘Cuz the music’s always been enough
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| Next city and we do it again
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| Gettin' shitty in the back of a van
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| With a couple new friends
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| It’s time to drive, look alive
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| See the signs fly by
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| Oh what a ride, this is why I’m not afraid to die (x2)
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| Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin' mic
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| Twistin' one up man, we do this every night (x2) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 20Heads , by - Dropout Kings. Song from the album AudioDope, in the genre Ню-метал