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[Verse 1] |
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Praise the lord, I was born to travel |
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Feeling like Slash in front of the chapel |
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I'm leaned back with the Les Paul |
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*************t I smoke is like cholesterol |
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Spilled dressin’ on the vest at the festival |
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The best of all, had a midget Puerto Rican at my beckon call |
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Best believe that there was neck involved |
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****** around and almost wrecked the Saab |
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Uh, we took acid for ten days straight up in the mountains |
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Started running with the stallions |
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Playing fri*************ee in the West Indies |
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Did the tango with my kidneys |
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Eyes open, now I know just who my kids need |
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Rockin' very loose pants, yeah |
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Rockin' very loose pants, yeah |
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Bury a million in the sand, by the clock tower |
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Before I die, take a hot shower |
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[Hook: x4] |
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Ride the Harley into the sunset |
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[Verse 2] |
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By chance I seen her in the lobby of the Ritz |
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With her man, the one that swings a hockey stick |
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I was wearing all white, and my hair was looking precious |
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*************t, I might cop a chest and a dresser |
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A little machine to make espresso |
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I heard your ************* still wears Ecko |
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Packed trucks behind the blocks at the Checko |
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Live from the Expo, X-Men |
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I wear the wolf in the winter |
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Steer the coupe from the center |
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Who gives a *************, I'm a sinner |
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I had dreams of ******' Keri Hilson in my Duncans |
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Woke up naked at the Hilton with a ************* that look like Seal's cousin |
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Bite the eel by the dozen |
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(Got to take it for the team) |
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Bite the eel by the dozen |
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[Verse 3] |
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Put the bass in the trunk |
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It rattled like a baby hand |
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Except this toy cost 80 grand |
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And I'm crazy tan, from all the places that I've been |
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Just from writing words with a pen |
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Tell the pilot "land the plane" |
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No Roosevelt and Main |
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Put a jacuzzi on the seven train |
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And lay John Coltrane play with that ******* face |
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I know your crabs from that Old Bay taste |
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The brass band was seven pieces |
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My *************'s name is Peaches |
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We got twin Mac elevens with the features |
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*************t you barely got sneaker money |
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So much ************* in their mouthes, that's why these mother*******s speaking funny |
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You need to speak clearer *************, cause I can't hear ya |
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(I can't hear ya) |
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You need to speak clearer *************, cause I can't hear ya |
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[Verse 4] |
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The Magic Johnson of the game |
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These lames don't want to play with me |
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Smile on your face, but I really know you hatin' me |
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I know you mad, cause I'm sick, and it's plain to see, it's me |
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[Hook: x6] |
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[Outro: Guitar] |