The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
From curb surfingwe working the industry
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
He said that he rather put the pump to his face
Down the street to the car,
That gal want me ride har
If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
On my way back home
As the king upon the throne
Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt
The water from the past is the same water in the present
Where would i be without my dogs
You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws
Best be prepared for the outlaws
Your flow sucks like plastic straws
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >