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catch us slipin and try shoots us we're looters of virgin walls the no gutters writers reign supreme on the street art scene my team goes by the OPM
I'm tellin' you Picture this another Monday morning You go to work, but you don't know why you're goin' Everyday it's just the same, it's stupid and boring
Now I'd like to dedicate this to all my teachers Who said I'd be a failure, an under achiever performing under par I guess that makes me underrated They
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Some like it hot, some like it cold Girl, I always knew, you were down to get bold But you say you would never do that I know that you like it like that
If I die before I wake At least in heaven I can skate Cause right now on earth I cant do jack Without the man up on my back Now heaven would be a dj
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Sometimes I forget that you're not here Can't believe it's been a year Since you flew away And I never got to say goodbye Good times Hangin' out
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If I die before I wake at least in heaven I can skate cause right now on earth I cant do jack without the man up on my back now heaven would be a dj
Put your hands up This is a stash up Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up [x4] Check your ass up Smoke grass up and if you in the back
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Now I?d like to dedicate this to all my teacher?s who said I?d be a failure an under achiever performing under par I guess that makes me under rated
