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Ayo, I got no cash, no money, funds, no dividends |
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How come all these people got so much money to spend |
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While I'm cruisin inside of my broken down Honda Accord |
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Wishin I had a dollar bill to throw in the tank |
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But obviously ??? is a deadly thing |
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So I step to Willy Big, lookin for pocket change |
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He pulled out some champagne, so happy to celebrate |
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I was like, nah man, I need chips, let's get it straight |
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So right before I jetted he slapped me a couple bucks |
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I knew where I was headed, for gasoline that's unleaded |
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Would the derelect regret it or is that the way they thought though? |
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I don't know, I'm cheap so I slid up into the Arco |
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2 dollars and 56 cents on 23 |
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Exit off of Winnetka to enter Canoga P |
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Now everybody be bumpin and whippin the steering wheel |
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To something that's undiscovered but waitin to be revealed |
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While we rockin, beats that's knockin, yea, |
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Ryu and Tak and, turn on the radio, the Wake Up Show, what, |
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Ninety-two, ugh, we hype when we... true |
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Yo, we are, from a, what, Style of Beyond and |
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We, would, like, to rock, for you and you, |
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Rockin our radio station here, in the San Fernando Valley |
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(S-O-B), at least thirty fatalaties, rockin our, San Fernando Valley |
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Sippin half a cup of decaf, coffee with milk |
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Overlookin the Valley smog like I'm walkin on stilts |
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In the basement of the Los Angeles basin ragin war |
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The weapons are chasin full scale invasions, hit the floor |
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When the Saticoy and Roscoe block proximity mines |
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Explode into a rhyme and out the numeric time code |
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Now let me flip back into fly mode (chill) |
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Dollar dollar bill, more like 99 cents |
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For Schlitz malt liquor 40 ounce over the hill |
