I like the transplants.
I am addicted to this song "tall cans in the air"
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Take a look around baby, yeah my whole crews ugly
But we still got the most game, the most money
The most hoes, the most honeys, it's so funny
How you hate my fuckin' guts but at the same time love me
From the Lincoln to the gold to the lowrinding bike
I always catch you hatin' but you know that you like
What you see is what you get, nothing more, nothing less
I'm chillin' smokin' chronic while you're chokin' on stress
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
I see you're mad at the fact that my pockets stay fat
Is it the cash I made on whacks or the cocaine sacks?
To the crew I roll with or the one that you lack
I wish you would come around, I'd lay you flat on your back
You better hope you fuckin' miss me if you see me drinkin' whiskey
You know, me and Diablos get way past tipsy
Whether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it over
Can't you talk to 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to joker
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
I never sing, no, never, I only shout
We're coming clean forever, without a doubt
Like a machine gun trigger, you'd better watch out
Yeh, Transplants don't give a fuck, that's where we're at
So here we come again with our original style
I said 'Who the fuck are you? I been here for a while.'
We got Distillers, AFI, LFB, and Crystal Sound
Transplants are fearless and the most original
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
"Nobody move, nobody get hurt"
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
If you think I give a fuck, well you better think twice
U.S. Thugs, Wolfpack, and I ain't nothing nice
Check the date and time, lyrically committing hate crimes
Noose from the cord of my mic, now it's hang time
Blow minds with rhymes designed to break spikes
Transplants comin' through and we're one of a kind
With a chrome to your dome, make you flip like a flapjack
Two tall cans and a packet of blackjacks
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
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I started on my taxes tonight...so far I am at a $1500 refund which will really help. Although I will be applying it to school loans immediately. I'll probably take ash out to dinner as well...once I have it. I might test out H&R blocks 24 hour refund thing.
Current Song: The Kill Decibel- Going for throat
"Hate! within me, guides me to your throat!"
I am addicted to this song "tall cans in the air"
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Take a look around baby, yeah my whole crews ugly
But we still got the most game, the most money
The most hoes, the most honeys, it's so funny
How you hate my fuckin' guts but at the same time love me
From the Lincoln to the gold to the lowrinding bike
I always catch you hatin' but you know that you like
What you see is what you get, nothing more, nothing less
I'm chillin' smokin' chronic while you're chokin' on stress
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
I see you're mad at the fact that my pockets stay fat
Is it the cash I made on whacks or the cocaine sacks?
To the crew I roll with or the one that you lack
I wish you would come around, I'd lay you flat on your back
You better hope you fuckin' miss me if you see me drinkin' whiskey
You know, me and Diablos get way past tipsy
Whether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it over
Can't you talk to 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to joker
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
I never sing, no, never, I only shout
We're coming clean forever, without a doubt
Like a machine gun trigger, you'd better watch out
Yeh, Transplants don't give a fuck, that's where we're at
So here we come again with our original style
I said 'Who the fuck are you? I been here for a while.'
We got Distillers, AFI, LFB, and Crystal Sound
Transplants are fearless and the most original
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
"Nobody move, nobody get hurt"
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
If you think I give a fuck, well you better think twice
U.S. Thugs, Wolfpack, and I ain't nothing nice
Check the date and time, lyrically committing hate crimes
Noose from the cord of my mic, now it's hang time
Blow minds with rhymes designed to break spikes
Transplants comin' through and we're one of a kind
With a chrome to your dome, make you flip like a flapjack
Two tall cans and a packet of blackjacks
Tall Cans in the Air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
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I started on my taxes tonight...so far I am at a $1500 refund which will really help. Although I will be applying it to school loans immediately. I'll probably take ash out to dinner as well...once I have it. I might test out H&R blocks 24 hour refund thing.
Current Song: The Kill Decibel- Going for throat
"Hate! within me, guides me to your throat!"
VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
mtlqueen:
Haha! No way, YOURS is way cooler. Noogie Noogie!
demigauge:
blargh...YAY! for tax returns