Tekster:
Bombs And Beating Hearts Other

Sometimes i feel like i'm the only one not growing up The only one that's still having fun Remember when you and i Skateboarded through the night Underneath

7th of may, after a long stint of drinking and faring the waves. we're pirate's we three and out home is the sea, what good is life without liberty? the beating of hearts and

we were friends such a long time ago? When we would skateboard and dumpsterdive in the sun rain and snow? When we would meet up down by the river and

Heart when we went looking behind the mini mart. we traveled far and it hurt our feet. we tipped over a tub filled with grease from some meat. we

and de music and right on de ? EASE UP and come again my selector All over de world is only for pain an' sufferin That's why Ice-T and Daddy Nitro come

up in this muthafucka Nigga I'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka until somebody dead And even though we know niggas bust back Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart

the nonsense, terrorist, hidden bomb shit Glass and metal in every direction Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon and

in my pocket but she stealin' it With our fingers interlock and as we walk down Exchange Street With our hearts pitter-pat to the same beat And then

And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet Now everyday I manifest and I generate And smoke cannabis And I penetrate and I innovate And I demonstrate