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Uh, waiter bring another round please. |
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Bring that mother fucker back. |
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A couple more, they like it all please. |
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Cause y'all know how to act. |
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And I don't give a fuck, can I live? |
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Cause we be doin' too much shit, |
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Just a couple of kids from eastside of the 2-1-6 |
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Bummin' a dollar and a dream real shit |
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Every day I wake up, higher than the night before |
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Blackin' out every night on tour |
| [00:31.73] |
5 a.m we jump into the pool in our drawers |
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'Til the cops come. Run, run, fuck the law. |
| [00:36.39] |
And I was born to be wild, |
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Sex, rock and roll and weed piles |
| [00:39.36] |
Runnin' from the oldest seniles. |
| [00:41.80] |
Follow in my steps, then you walkin' a green mile |
| [00:43.15] |
Trees in my pockets like my denims a greenhouse. |
| [00:45.49] |
Lead my team town? |
| [00:46.89] |
Tell me what's my age again? |
| [00:48.33] |
How many hours 'til I rage again? |
| [00:49.80] |
This is the story of a young boy and the page we in |
| [00:52.85] |
Say that he off chasin' fame again, |
| [00:54.68] |
And there he goes... almost... famous bitch. |
| [00:59.38] |
The bittersweet between my teeth |
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Tryin' to find the in-betweens |
| [01:07.21] |
Fall back in love eventually |
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Yeeaahhhhhh. |
| [01:14.19] |
Uh, half naked and almost famous. |
| [01:18.68] |
Wild nights and all those places. |
| [01:22.55] |
I be, half naked and almost famous. |
| [01:27.23] |
And when I get up I ain't changin', |
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Tell the world lace up. |
| [01:31.43] |
Kells |
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Yea, come rage with the Machine bitch. |
| [01:35.37] |
E.S.T the team bitch. |
| [01:37.36] |
Never got a college degree, |
| [01:38.91] |
Too busy raisin' hell like it was friday the 13th bitch. |
| [01:41.91] |
Fuck clothes and fuck hoes |
| [01:43.82] |
Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads. |
| [01:45.85] |
Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold, |
| [01:48.00] |
Don't know where I'm goin', but we gone... what's home? |
| [01:50.46] |
Maybe I'll just mapquest my dream, |
| [01:52.20] |
And it'll say the address was me. |
| [01:53.76] |
So what I really wanted all alongs been camouflaged by deed? |
| [01:56.63] |
I'm not a pro, I just dogged the lead? |
| [01:58.58] |
California dreams, |
| [01:59.57] |
Where we sittin up under the Cleveland weather and |
| [02:01.65] |
Wishin' for heat, I guess I need to see the leather man? |
| [02:04.29] |
Uh, I just wanna be young forever man |
| [02:06.33] |
Roll the peter pan, light it up and let's Neverland. |
| [02:08.83] |
Mother fucker I'm gone. |
| [02:11.72] |
The bittersweet between my teeth |
| [02:15.72] |
Tryin' to find the in-betweens |
| [02:20.24] |
Fall back in love eventually |
| [02:24.33] |
Yeeaahhhhhh. |
| [02:26.83] |
Uh, half naked and almost famous |
| [02:28.19] |
(The bittersweet between my teeth) |
| [02:31.99] |
Wild nights and all those places |
| [02:33.55] |
(Tryin' to find the in-betweens) |
| [02:36.49] |
I be, half naked and almost famous, famous. |
| [02:39.68] |
(Fall back in love eventually) |
| [02:40.77] |
And when I get out, I ain't changin' tell the world lace up. |
| [02:45.30] |
Kells. |
