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40oz. to Freedom
You got your hair permed, you got your red dress on, screamin' that second gear was such a turn-on. and the fog forming on my window tells me that the mornings here and you'll be gone before too long...
Who taught you those new tricks? Damn, I shouldn't start that talk... but life is one big question when your starin' at the clock.
...and the answers always waiting at the liqour store 40oz to freedom so I take that walk
And I know that ooohhh.... I'm not goin' back ohhh, not going back ohh, God knows, I'm not going back oooohhhh, not goin'
(Hey man, anyone wanna make a run down to am/pm with me? It's like quarter-to right now bro. shit, can you like, loan me like, a buck or two dude? Jai said he was gonna be here around 2:00 I havn't even seen him. just totally broke, man owes me twenty bucks man. get over it, fuck, sorry! I'm not dealin' with that fuckin chince no more. take those bottles back Eric?)
And you look so fine when you lie, it just don't show but I know which way the wind blows
A 40oz to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good even though i feel bad
And I know that ooohhh.... I'm not goin' back Ohh, I'm not goin' back Ohh, God knows, I'm not going back Ohhh, I'm...not goin'
ooohhh....I'm not goin' back Ohh, I'm not goin' back Ohh, God knows, I'm not going back Ohhh, I'm...not goin'
I got a whole one left in the freezer
Go and wake the town, tell the people the news, ohh, hey, tell them reggae music is on the loose.
here I am like a ragin' storm with a brand new style and a unique fashon. (sung at same time) I am from the place where the sun keeps shinin', shinin'
and good good vibes, that keep on playin', playin'
Them a fire one shot for peace, eqality come, come, thema come with a rougha stylee come, come, thema care about you wicked stylee come, come, if ya come with your wicked stylee
Thema fire one shot- pump pump lick-a-shot, thema fire two shots pump pump lick-a-shot, thema fire three shots pump pump pump lick-a-shot, thema hear about me rock
with me armor when they start counterreact with me armor thama launch an attack with me armor coutnerreact with me armor
when they start counterreact when me am bigger Hear me copy tell you about this wicked stylee
People wanna come up and they wan' tell me: smokin' crack cocaine better than sensi. your're puffin' that shit yo we're sick of it! tweakin' every weekend and we just can't take it.
whoa-oh, we no wan' plastic!
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