| It’s all in ya head, boy
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| If ya ain’t down wit the get down
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| Forget my name, man
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| This is to my addicts, and all our bad habits
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| So, if ya ain’t down, sit the fuck down
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| Let’s get savage
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| Yeah, if ya ain’t down, sit the fuck down
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| This is to my addicts, and all our bad habits
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| So, if ya ain’t down, sit the fuck down
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| Pop the cork, and light blunt
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| Nobody gets hurt
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| If you just give us what we want
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| We finishin' 1st
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| Even though we don’t like to front
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| Its the X games and my partners we like to stunt
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| And I like to break shit
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| If I want, then I take shit
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| Can’t fuck with her if she’s too basic
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| Paper faces
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| Unlike women and liquor
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| It’s the only thing I’m chasing
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| Free basin', psychopathic patient
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| I put the «demon» in demonstration
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| I just have to load the clip, and buck the .45
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| ‘Cuz I fuck shit up, and like to get live
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| Oh, guest list it’s lit
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| Get drunk as piss, don’t give no shits
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| And all the rich kid’s snobbin'
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| While we livin' off of pizza and ramen
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| So hit this shit, and start coughin'
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| Fuck stoppin' if the neighbors come knockin'
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| Oh, guest list it’s lit
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| Get drunk as piss, don’t give no shits
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| When you rock with rebels, you gotta stand firm
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| When the tables turn, we’ll watch it all burn
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| How you claim to know what we’re about
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| Born with a silver spoon all up in ya mouth
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| But me, I’m the vision when the target’s locked
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| Me, I’m the whistle when the bomb gets dropped
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| Me, I’m the sound when your jaw gets rocked
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| ‘Cuz you’re made out of glass, and you talk a lot, bitch
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| Oh, guest list it’s lit
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| Get drunk as piss, don’t give no shits
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| And all the rich kid’s snobbin'
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| While we livin' off of pizza and ramen
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| So hit this shit, and start coughin'
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| Fuck stoppin' if the neighbors come knockin'
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| Oh, guest list it’s lit
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| Get drunk as piss, don’t give no shits
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| Never gave a fuck ‘til I die, imma live it up
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| If you really need it when I die, you can dig it up
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| Down for the cause
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| And I never need a pick me up
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| Hangin' out the window of the truck
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| If you pick me up
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| Not like nickleback
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| I’m more nickel nine, intertwined
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| From that section 80 and that district 9
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| Rise from the gutter
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| Outcast, outlast from the struggle
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| Outburst, in first, out last from the huddle nigga
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| Shit, raise hell, get high
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| Get down, get up, don’t give no fucks
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| And, I heard they don’t like me
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| Well, stop talkin' shit, and come fight me
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| Bitch, blunt smoke, bottles poppin'
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| We ain’t stoppin' if the cops come knockin'
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| Shit, raise hell, get high
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| Get down, get up, don’t give no fucks
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| What, what, what, what, what
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| Don’t give no fucks (x2) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Street Sharks , by - Dropout Kings. Song from the album AudioDope, in the genre Ню-метал