Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
Still the man with the pan
Andy samberg: oh dang
The bigger the the fun
I'm a son of a gun
We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
Endless the days, forever the nights,
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
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