| With a full of trash straight to the ocean
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| All black benz is slowly rolling
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| Head light’s off don’t be the chosen
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| Thinks it’s a game then drop the token
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| Up this creek without a paddle
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| That’s just life I’m in the saddle
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| No rest no bitch we don’t tattle
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| Snake’s don’t always shake the rattle
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| All these cops they want the quota
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| Too much hypo coca cola
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| Lucy smoke oh yeah you know her
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| She’s the bitch who wrecked your Nova
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| Took that bite to bit the apple
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| You know me I’m hard to tackle
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| Break me down homie you wish
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| You couldn’t catch that fish with golden tackle
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Give me, give me 'tll it’s empty
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| Too much money isn’t plenty
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| It’s not enough, it’s not any
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| Come, come on just choose the jimmy
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| They all want to bust a nut in Drop the bomb, push the button
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| Be the king, be the sultan
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| Some of this shit is so insulting
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| Break the broken, make the chosen
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| Choose the loose then roll the tie get down and soak with
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| Gas the gap and light the match and leave you smoking
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| Choking on the fuse the latest news, life’s a wicked
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| Life’s a mystery and please don’t be the witness
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| To the sickness, they’ll just end it with it Something death and warm from the step of country fresh
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Country fresh
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Country fresh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whistle Dixie , by - Travis Barker. Song from the album Psycho White - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп