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in the basket was the last pick ct the back of the class Hearing nothing but the clock tick What's you doing? I make music People look at me sceptic
sponsor James Baldwin inspired wrote it became over excited The more people thats invited becomes a party environment Bring order fresh spring water
Last I saw you at that party, you were wearing that skintight fit You looked so good, I'll admit I was just losing it just a bit Almost like you
of cro And that's a good reason to call this home Every time I go and by my weed I'm like Dankjewel bredda alstublieft I started at the bottom work my way
against each other so that they can monetize it If you're one of those people who's been smothered by the lies Maybe, now's the time that you open up your
the radio Yɛbɛ gye y'ani a night to day oh Party gbee oh Adey waka From bakatiwe to abule Mɛnya nanka me wɔ me Fie wɔ aburokyire Nso mede no kyuku Kyaka libi
of parties in LA And if the musics taught me one little thing It's that people never mean a word they say So take me back to the place Where the waters blue
(Hidden truths are tasked) Chambers (Echoes making noise) You´re on the radio You big, fat daddy´o Aliens hear you in their UFO´s Santa Claus drops by soon
skulls Choppin up bodies until my blade dulls I don't give a fuck about the people dyin Try to take mines and on your fuckin back, you'll be lyin Then,
and I pull through Had these dreams everyday at school I didn't do drugs I didn't go to parties Playing my guitar in my room with my Barbies yeah When I'm
cats gettin real lame Same ol' funny cats Radio Cats Dummy Squads Get one gold record step in the party hard Like Tyson with ten body guards Quiet
Go I got the call about eleven-fifteen Twelve o'clock, arrived on the scene Looked around and things were ill The party was at a dead stand still
[Chorus] All my life, work like a dog Raised by wolves, running from the law All my life, chasing these chicks Trying to get paid, make your own
Well I wrote a few songs and then the word got along I was signing the line with my name Well by the summer we hit with a rockin' number one
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