Let the funky beat blaze…
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I take my last breath,
It’s like I’m dead inside
It’s like I’m past death,
It’s what I can’t describe

They say money can’t buy me love, and that’s true,
But money can buy me drugs so that’s cool
The best of the worst Skinhead Rob, one and only,
Fully loaded, ridin dirty and I’m feelin kinda lonely
Off a wet one, tore back, tippin a fifth,
Punch drunk with a pistol so Ill probably miss
Any chance that I had to turn my house to a home,
Times up games over, I’m dyin alone.

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That’s what it is, it ain’t me to complain
Cut khakis, brown chucks, white t-shirts and braids
Boo Yaa Tribe unexplainable game,
TranspLAnted, but I came
West forward, so let it flame
They love the music, so let the funky beat blaze
We keep it g'd up, with the heater, royal crown tequila
Six tray with the USO's, puffin on that silverback gorilla,
On a Saturday afternoon, alpine 808's go boom, soooo-wooooop ew-we.
For the g's in the harmony

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[Bridge]
Cause everyone’s a victim, and everyone’s a target,
And everyone’s an enemy, the reason that I spark it

In this life I got everything I wanted, money and fame but uh,
I don’t flaunt it. I walk through the state undaunted,
The state of California but the state is haunted
9 o'clock, 10 o'clock then were gone,
Ain’t gonna stop until the early morn,
Ain’t gonna stop until the break of dawn,
I got my crew comin’ over now you know it’s on

We’re from the land of the lost where the good die young,
Got your son smoked out in the hood buyin guns
Not the first or the last time, test me and ill blast mine,
Neighbor vs neighbor and its killing as a past time
Heard it all before and nope, I’m not buying,
The biggest and the baddest get broke, I’m not lying
I could get it next, you could get it right now,
I roam with Samoans, if you want ill show you how

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