| Oh snap this a classic
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| No shit go hit
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| Let your momma hear it go ahead and blast it
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| Crack for the masses
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| You and me kid
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| We could brake the night and we could probably catch a dragon
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| Puffing on smoke
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| Chasing my tail
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| Keeping it fly
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| Wishing them well
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| Stoking the fire
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| Bring in the choir
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| Sharpen my teeth
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| Pay me to scale
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| Hit me with that one two
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| Snap quick like elastic
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| Paper stretch till that rubber band fit
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| Snap to it
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| Back to back cash fluid
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| Happy happenstance
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| A flash movement
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| Do your happy dance
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| Get back to it
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| Before they Russian
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| Rasputin
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| Take a stab do it
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| Oh my lord
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| It's the master in a Coke white Ford
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| Going faster what the brake lights for?
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| Choked by the force
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| Invaders from the world wide source
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| Cater to the hate of it
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| Impatient
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| Fuck you waiting for?
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| Let me explain
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| Let me let me explain
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| I was looking for the wave on the way to the brain
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| On the way back made a sack who do I blame?
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| Maybe the wave cap relaxing all the blood in my veins
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| Maybe they all play a factor but ain't none of them changed
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| It's all the same
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| Oh shit
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| God damn
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| Let me council with you brother
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| Let me take your hand
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| Lend me your ear
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| Let me be part of your fam
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| Let me
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| Let me explain
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| I heard a tall tell all the way from the grape
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| He had a stash and a passion
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| He took to the grave
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| Maybe the acid is fact and we living a dream
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| Maybe it's all true man and the world is a stage
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| It's all the same
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| Snap to it
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| Back to back cash fluid
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| Happy happenstance
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| A flash movement
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| Do your happy dance
|
| Get back to it
|
| Before they Russian
|
| Rasputin
|
| Take a stab do it
|
| Oh my lord
|
| It's the master in a Coke white Ford
|
| Going faster what the brake lights for?
|
| Choked by the force
|
| Invaders from the world wide source
|
| Cater to the hate of it
|
| Impatient
|
| Fuck you waiting for?
|
| Let me explain
|
| Let me let me explain
|
| I was looking for the wave on the way to the brain
|
| On the way back made a sack who do I blame?
|
| Maybe the wave cap relaxing all the blood in my veins
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| Maybe they all play a factor but ain't none of them changed
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| It's all the same |