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Yo, got a drink in my cup |
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Selecta with the tunes |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Oh you say you got a friend, well you can bring her too |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Come inside my house, bra you gotta lose the shoes |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Grinds on my mind, hungry as a fool |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Yo, uh |
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Now you can hear it in the breeze |
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When I'm leavin' overseas |
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And it's 93 degrees |
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Speakin' brown people-ese |
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But I gotta ease up out of Honolulu for a few |
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To keep it poppin' like a Honozulu shoot in the scene |
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But never greasy with the people on the island |
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I see, I see the stars fallen into the sea |
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Pull her closer to your bro |
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She told me never let her go |
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Until the moment reached a ceiling, that's the feeling I need |
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Yo, breathin' in |
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And they came to get away but we came to get it in |
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When they callin' it a day that's when the day for us begin |
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The people turin' up they stereo, they playin' me again |
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Once again, breathin' in |
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And they came to get away but we came to get it in |
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When they callin' it a day that's when the day for us begin |
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The people turin' up they stereo, they playin' me again |
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Yo, got a drink in my cup |
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Selecta with the tunes |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Oh you say you got a friend, well you can bring her too |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Got my Foodland card, man I'm buyin' me some food |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Fuckin' with dakine, that's what I'ma do |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Yo, uh |
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And when I'm cruzin with my crew |
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I'm tryna get to meets |
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We ridin' on the two, I'm bumpin' Saba beats |
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Born in killer California, bra, son of a beach |
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An arms reach from the motherland over the sea |
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I'm callin' Aaron and Jake |
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Whassup to Carol and Kate |
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Some people call it the 8, but it's a sovereign state |
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I hear that Ward is the place |
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They try to cancel our performance but the Scholars keep it pourin' believe |
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Woah, I'm breathin' in |
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And they came to get away but we came to get it in |
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When they callin' it a day that's when the day for us begin |
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The people turin' up they stereo, they playin' me again |
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Once again, breathin' in |
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And they came to get away but we came to get it in |
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When they callin' it a day that's when the day for us begin |
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The people turin' up they stereo, they playin' us again |
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Once again, got a drink in my cup |
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Selected with the tunes |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Oh you say you got a friend, well you can bring her too |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Come inside my house, bra you gotta lose the shoes |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
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Drivin' with my feet, yaba-daba-doo |
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Cruzin with my, cruzin with my, cruzin with my crew |
