tell me why-ay Why-ya-y-yaah Why-ya-y-yaah (These boys they wanna try me) Why-ya-y-yaah Why-ya-y-yaah (But these boys don't wanna die) Why-ya-y-yaah
, what you gonna do When your shit's up? Besides get dissed on nigga And pistol whipped up, tied up, mouth taped up, layed out and hit up Leave you in
-L-E For this you pay a fee It's not for free We're coming to the end of the century Crossing continental with these beats And getting your ass up and out
niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born
Flame Trees - by Cold Chisel. ---------------------------- Written by Steve Prestwich/Don Walker From "Twentieth Century" Kids out driving Saturday afternoon
Information Superhighway, crawling out around the world You go your way, I'll go my way, I'm living in a different world So much useless information,
Here come dem boys out the bricks, a-lil-daddy whassup You say you bout trigger play, now show me that you a thug I ain't wit that mouthin off, I'm out
the sky from the 30th century So you'll feel like me You traded in your high school ring To get away from the pom pom boys and the jock strap girls
means "love of knowledge" Stole from first man, Greek power expands The first Greek fraternities band The word gymnasium is Greek for "naked" This was the place where adolescent boys
E For this you pay a fee, it's not for free We're coming to the end of the century Crossing continental with these beats And getting your ass up and out
possible to change this world Revolutionise the boys and girls It?s possible to educate The next generation that will rule the world someday The changing times of the 21st century
L-E For this you pay a fee It's not for free We're coming to the end of the century Crossing continental with these beats And getting your ass up and out
you gonna do when your shit's up Besides get dissed on nigga, and pistol-whipped up Tied up, mouth taped up, layed out, and hit up Leave you in pray,
wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
it started out good, and started out bad I still wanted a taste, of what I already had the fruit is golden when it falls from the tree and spoiled by
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