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Beat Goes On

Travis Barker

Give the Drummer Some

2011

in my grow room, pretty sight
Got a house on the hill with the pretty type
You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life
I don't wanna hit a bowl

or die
So are you really down to be my ride or die baby
If I got gunned down would you be down to slide baby
And if I went broke would you be by my side

'm better off dead
You sit by me, but we miles away
Sometimes I wish you'd go away
You act like a kid, ignore what I say
If you called me kind, it made my day

gun sound
I don't try to be violent, I'm just misunderstood
But you better understand I keep that chrome under my wood
Chris motherfucking Travis mind

on some shh now they tears
You was pussy back then I guess now you real
In the bushes past tense stepping out no fear
I no longer take orders pull your

like a baseball player
With my dreads down, rockstar Jagger
(Aye) travis Barker do you feel me
(Travis do you feel me)
Yeah I failed, got back up fuck

yeah, I promise love will blind you
Might have broke your promise but my problems is my problems

Carry the stick like Travis Barker
Now I drip more

are my curse
You are the worst
First off you my curse
Bring me down to the dirt
When I’d never leave you by the curb
Different amount of effort you

Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do

but I don't really care Bout that I still want you by my side 

Sometimes you got me feeling like Al Greene singing
Let's stay together 
And other times

anything
And if you're ever feeling broke
What's your last name son?
GREENE
He's alive
He's a live
Resurrected bitch
He's a live
He's a
But if I keep living

a forgetter (yeah)
I am so much better
Got my abilities I’m better (yeah)
Beats getting greater
All my lines are greater
I am getting better
(yeah)

I gotta

we're just like brothers bro
No we're not
Yes we are, you're Travis to my antidote, you made me
When you had no friends, I'm the one who came and saved me

New Friend Request

Gym Class Heroes

As Cruel as School Children

2006

at my most honest
No egos, no Gym Class status, just Travis
Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit
On a scale of 1 to awesome I'm the shit
Just get

I parked a Wraith on the sidewalk (Did it for Brooklyn)
That AR getting let off (Did it for Brooklyn)
Givenchy off of gift cards (Did it for

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them

weather, girl, here's my sweater
I'm in the zone, smell my cologne
What would you do with a boy like me
If we're alone

This time, Travis styles
Wont waste

got Andy Reid

Ain't no one as cold as Patrick MaHomes

And we ain't letting go of Chris Jones

And you don't want beef with Travis Kelce 

It ain't no

If you out there hatin I consider you dense
I'll win you over if you are on the fence
Sinned so many times to God I repent
But vampire blood within me

a concrete jungle
System is crumbling
Speak don't mumble
Junkies are stumbling
Backstreets running all my life I'm an athlete
Concrete jungle streets you will

travis scott
A lot of full slot
Win a jackpot
I'm not hungry for money
Drive my fucking bugatti
You are not my honey
The part is so stony (Ha)

If e no burn bright, 
Then do like Travis Scott then chale make the birds fly. (Brrr!)

[Verse 1: RBD]
He said “Rude, chale she’s kinda different.

Young nigga rich but I'm still from the trenches (woo)
Luxury Tax, my water by G
P-i-r-u, bitch, I bang what I bleed
I'm passin' out pills, I'ma geek

that Travis
Don't let out the antidote
Or this story could end tragic
Like Romeo and Julie
You live for the drama baby truly
And I could die from
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