Lyrics:
eighty-mils-shiny flashin', I'm thrashin'!
Heel side, toe side, whippin', windin'
Flippin', grindin'-man, it's smashin'!
Getcha a board that matches ya attitude
This train goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track,
And once you're on board you
goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track,
And once you're on board you don't come
Boogie board ay yeah boogie board
Shorty lay on me like a boogie board
Boogie board boogie board
Go and catch the wave like a boogie board
Excuse me
want to be inside my headphones
I skate for transportation
Play guitar for elevation
Into a state of my own
I like distortion when I bar-chord
Of transportation, for the Nubian nation
Marcus Garvey had the idea back in the days
Doin for self, keepin' the wealth
I gotta add on and create
Though the devil
heads when I roll by with that balance
Bitch, can you darkslide? You're grinding on my phallus
Fuck your transportation
Ripsticks need no explanation
I
that transportation
Niggas try to hold me back, that's that desperation
This shit go straight to my head, that's that education
Niggas asking all
like you did
When you rolled in grass
Flick another joint
I'm here but I just hope it lasts
On the beach with my
Amigos smoking hella Zags
Love the life
This a joint for my dead ones
Had to pour a drink out had to roll something
This a joint for my dead ones
had to pour a drink out had to roll
should
We gon’ smoke old school
Joints: Clint Eastwood
Uh, best board the time machine, bitch
You can write a movie off
The shit I done seen
Rolling them
on triple j.
But they would've driven the joints.
They must need flyer points.
From the boogie woogie doobie board of Carousel B.
Spare a thought for us
break off the block with raw, my stock is more
The General, watch your board
Deep pockets with the eight on me, sleep with the safe in the wall
Every time I get a joint to blaze I just coin a phrase because I'm round some money
Get a lighter then I board a plane
Make some bad decisions with
this place
So hold my beer I'm gonna go catch this wave
Pass that joint I'm gonna go love my girl
Yea, pass that joint I'm gonna go love my girl
She's
2020 frozen, Stayed golden
Smoking clouds, I was floating
Fear and loathing
On my board, I keep rolling,
These joints,
Trying to smooth out the points,
now I got a new thing, got a new aim towards life, wondering what the future's like
I can see my own name on boards with lights
Travel around the world
Outside of...
Fast Food Joints...
These be fast food joints
Cuz they rolled real tight
If you know bout that man,
Let him know on sight
What's good with
Ditch hua tujhse mila nahi point
Miss Kiya tujhko bana liya joint
Chote aasu gire par dukh mera giant
Bachi galtiyan teri wo bhi kardi avoid
Ditch
Tuesday
Tuesday
Tuesday
Transportation apparatus good times be had
Jumpin' nations hold your stations bestest boss bad
Sticky fingers echo lingers
And you're not licensed, can't get a move on with no transportation
I'm on my way to achieve what I need in my life
I had to wait for the stars to align
life
Living life
Yeah, uh
Vans on I’m kickin’ it
Get the board I’m flippin’ it
Jay’s beat, I’m killin’ it
This flow sick, I’m ill as shit
Don’t try
Humanoid survive enjoy paradise ignored
Why you bored cut the cord unplug your lord
It's overload overboard
Burning out the circuit board
Mutant circus war
security, I ain't fraught
Lot of shit up in my jansport
Six ounce of the face wash (the limit three)
My duffle bigger than what can board
My shuffle on during
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