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Steppin' out the crib like it's 1986 |
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T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your ****** |
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Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning |
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Just a young ******' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin' |
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I got drugs if you want to feel the high |
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Backwoods if you want to catch the sky |
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Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws |
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Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall |
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Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school |
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But the music's got into me and it took away my soul |
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I just want to rock, headbanging to the ‘knot |
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****** I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off |
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Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing |
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Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze |
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Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow |
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Blunt guts on the grass, unravelling cigarillos |
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And I think |
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Now this is really nice |
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Breathin' in the ****, watch the clouds roll by |
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This can't be real life |
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Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes |
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Now this is really nice |
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Drugs on fire, cold water on ice |
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This can't be real life |
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Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay tonight |
