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Tom MacDonald, Adam Calhoun & Nova Rockafeller
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I been wild since my teen ages High speed chases, smokin' weed in parking lots of police stations Couple CDs in my Discman, it was Pac or Nirvana Skateboard deck was painted with a topless pic of Madonna **** a rule, I'm the same young buckaroo Beat a dude's ass for a mother****in' Dunkaroo **** school, **** the president and **** the world too **** this, **** them, **** that, **** you I'm a problem, been disturbing the peace Bourbon bottles and vodka, my Honda swerved through the streets Middle fingers been wavin' since I was barely 13 And you might die tonight if you decide you're riding with me Still the illest cracker rapping, yeah they all been hatin' Losin' spacе for tattoos on my face, my hair was always braided Momma crying happy tears, hеr baby boy has finally made it Never look mirrors, I get nervous seeing someone famous I had a pack of cigarettes and didn't give a **** B***h, I was bad to the bone Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome Flat broke, just a bunch of a*****es Tryna see life like the glass half full Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome I was wild since a child, talk shit, Imma lose control Young kid didn't have a car, **** cruise control Always sittin' passenger, my buddy drove a Saturn Roll up the weed, pass it Now we all laughin' Smoke the blunt till it's gone, laps all ashes Jump out for fun, run up, get your ass kicked Soundtrack of my life, Old Dirty Bastard 2Pac, Biggie, Nas, shit's all classic Every Tuesday, new CD out the plastic Ditched school, smoked weed, drink till I'm blasted Master T was killin' it, Lil Wayne was lil' then East coast had it on lock like you can't get in I remember the first time I heard Many Men And I'd still be rapping if there never was an Eminem Shit, who the **** you talkin' to? Fitter hats and Timb boots I'll kill any rapper and whoever ****in' sent you I had a pack of cigarettes and didn't give a **** B***h, I was bad to the bone Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome Flat broke, just a bunch of a*****es Tryna see life like the glass half full Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome Everybody heard of Nova Givin' dirty looks and throwin' shoulders outside bodegas like Mr. buy me Coronas The type to slick a wallet and the flip IDs I was two middle fingers stickin' out a Slipknot tee And if you met me you either got robbed or bought weed The mall rat bum with cigarettes at entrance 3 Skip so much that when I showed up they'd just call police Cause I only went to school to settle beef I was a menace in a tattoo choke, a necklace, stuffin' lip gloss in my pocket Shotgun in a stolen Lexus, reckless The plug for anything, I did it all If you can't find her, ask around and tell you who to call, meet me at the mall Trippin' on shrooms, trippin' off shoes, twistin' up doobs **** everyone, I'm never gonna listen to you 15 year old me would put a fist through a dude From group homes to infamy, **** you I had a pack of cigarettes and didn't give a **** B***h, I was bad to the bone Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome Flat broke, just a bunch of a*****es Tryna see life like the glass half full Drove a beater that you couldn't roll the windows up But the rims were chrome
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