I really just wanna get help out of them, because
Haha! Zip it, zip it, zip it
God damn this wicked jungle
Mr bus driver give me a ride
Hey hey counter honey, hey hey hi
Smell for it can’t feel it, light a cigarette
Need a ceremony and where's ma coffee yet
Just like most y’all shit where I eat
Not they good with lining
Me scream in me dream me
Got to keep a clear feel, tickle down life
Some really wrong overload, loose your mind
Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy
Draws are over full of shit, don’t feel steady
We are on the road, here just got started
Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet
Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy
Draws are over full of shit, don’t feel steady
We are on the road here, just got started
Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet
I’m like
Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam
Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum
Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo
Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true
Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam
Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum
Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo
Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true
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If you gonna run then you better run far
If you gonna run then you better
If you gonna run then you better
If you gonna run then you better run far
If you gonna run then you better run far
If you gonna run then you better run
Fall like a drunk
Role up a skunk
Actin like a punk but I don’t care
Blisseh like a junk
Pure like a fun
This is the last time we kick it I swear
Cook up a future cook quick Mr
See me cry cook up a pill doctor
You got yourself a pear of heals sister
And sure it cut your pain to get a fat blister
Loose all witness discover what a lie
Everything to borrow cost a not na try
What you got na
What you know about that
Why use talk we can cut to fuck
Tag me man I need defense
Naked in this jungle I’m lonely and
I’m yours if you wanna
I’m yours if you wanna, I'm yours
To start the blessing of a new day
Let's see what the newspaper have to say
The first page make me want to throw up
Right into me coffee cup
I keep reading and I wonder why
Cuz this madness I read make me want to cry
A child in pieces in a plastic bag
Family smash in a car crash
Violence, war, terror, hate
Wait is this fate, no it’s rape
And I wonder
When will this world go under
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Buss driver ain’t got many groupies, got two
One is a mouse and the other one blue
Sometimes she look like a tiger too, yo
u know
Fall like a drunk!
Role up a skunk
Actin like a punk but i don’t care
Blisseh like a junk
Pure like a fun
This is the last time we kick it i swear
（x2）