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letra de street sharks - dropout kings

it’s all in ya head, boy
if ya ain’t down wit the get down
forget my name, man
this is to my addicts, and all our bad habits
so, if ya ain’t down, sit the f-ck down
let’s get savage
yeah, if ya ain’t down, sit the f-ck down
this is to my addicts, and all our bad habits
so, if ya ain’t down, sit the f-ck down

pop the cork, and light blunt
n-body gets hurt
if you just give us what we want
we finishin’ 1st
even though we don’t like to front
its the x games and my partners we like to stunt
and i like to break sh-t
if i want, then i take sh-t
can’t f-ck with her if she’s too basic
paper faces
unlike women and liquor
it’s the only thing i’m chasing
free basin’, psychopathic patient
i put the “demon” in demonstration
i just have to load the clip, and buck the .45
‘cuz i f-ck sh-t up, and like to get live

oh, guest list it’s lit
get drunk as p-ss, don’t give no sh-ts
and all the rich kid’s sn-bbin’
while we livin’ off of pizza and ramen
so hit this sh-t, and start coughin’
f-ck stoppin’ if the neighbors come knockin’
oh, guest list it’s lit
get drunk as p-ss, don’t give no sh-ts

when you rock with rebels, you gotta stand firm
when the tables turn, we’ll watch it all burn
how you claim to know what we’re about
born with a silver spoon all up in ya mouth
but me, i’m the vision when the target’s locked
me, i’m the whistle when the bomb gets dropped
me, i’m the sound when your jaw gets rocked
‘cuz you’re made out of gl-ss, and you talk a lot, b-tch

never gave a f-ck ‘til i die, imma live it up
if you really need it when i die, you can dig it up
down for the cause
and i never need a pick me up
hangin’ out the window of the truck
if you pick me up
not like nickleback
i’m more nickel nine, intertwined
from that section 80 and that district 9
rise from the gutter
outcast, outlast from the struggle
outburst, in first, out last from the huddle n-gg-

sh-t, raise h-ll, get high
get down, get up, don’t give no f-cks
and, i heard they don’t like me
well, stop talkin’ sh-t, and come fight me
b-tch, blunt smoke, bottles poppin’
we ain’t stoppin’ if the cops come knockin’
sh-t, raise h-ll, get high
get down, get up, don’t give no f-cks

what, what, what, what, what
don’t give no f-cks (x2)

- dropout kings

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