| Wide open, show stopin,' crazy in the head, Droppin' long fly balls you never
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| get a fucking nuff of nothin'.
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| Wide open, show stopin,' crazy in the head, Droppin' long fly balls you never
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| get a fucking nuff of nothin'
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| (This is what it sounds like) x2
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| Whoa ohh oh ah yea
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| (This is what it sounds like)
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| Wide open, show stopin,' crazy in the head, Droppin' long fly balls you never
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| get a fucking nuff of nothin'
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| And then my foot starts tappin' to the beat of the drum, and then I start
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| puttin' bullets in all my guns, ya see, there ain’t no mistakin' me
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| (This is what it sounds like)
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| Wide open, show stopin',' crazy in the head, Droppin' long fly balls you never
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| get a fucking nuff of nothin'
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| (Wide open, show stoppin')
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| Whoa ohh oh ah yea
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| (This is what it sounds like)
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| Sweep them off the floor, you know you can have that, cuz all you need to do is
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| just cock back and have at it, you got the determination of a mother fucking
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| crack addict
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| Whoa ohh oh ah yea
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| Its all about this life, we creepin' our first bite, every turn is alright,
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| it may be a little tight, even fall out of sight, but everythin' be aight.
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| This is what it sound like.
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| And then my foot starts tappin' to the beat of the drum, and then I start
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| puttin' bullets in all my guns, ya see, there ain’t no mistakin' me
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| (Never get a fucking nuff of nothin')
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| And then my foot starts tappin' to the beat of the drum, and then I start
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| puttin' bullets in all my guns, ya see, there ain’t no mistakin' me
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| (Never get a fucking nuff of nothin')
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| In like your heart beat and just about to crack on the Sunday morning wood
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| goin' gone while the good is gettin' soft.
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| (Goin' gone where the good is getting soft)
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| (This is what it sounds like) x2
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| (Never get a fucking nuff of nothin')
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| And then my foot starts tappin' to the beat of the drum, and then I start
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| puttin' bullets in all my guns, ya see, there ain’t no mistakin' me
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| (This is what it sounds like) x2
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| Wide open, show stopin,' crazy in the head, Droppin' long fly balls you never
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| get a fucking nuff of nothin'.
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| (Never get enough of nothin') x4
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| Ya never get a fucking nuff of nothin'
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| Take it the other way, if ya fuckin' with me all day, takin' a little time,
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| to turn it into a rhyme, takin to much of life, to finish by dinner time,
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| And this is what it sounds like
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| Standin' in line all night, to front row to a cock fight, wishin' in hind sight,
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| had forced into the line of light, see somethin' hit him right,
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| but wait untill the time right, This is what it sounds like
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| And then my foot starts tappin' to the beat of the drum, and I start puttin'
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| bullets in all my guns, ya see
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| Whoa ohh oh ya
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| (Ain't no mistakin' me)
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| Goin' gone while the good is gettin' soft
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| Whoa oh oh a yea
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| Goin' gone while the good is gettin' soft
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| (Ain't no mistakin' me) |