still you act like imma send a murry and u do know wrong/but im hittin the bong and yo on dot cotton/hittin a button/wen its time to keep it poppin/cos you know nuttin/cairns streets is the baddest/it situate blacks/who just wanna go at it/yarrie on the eastside wer i belong/bucket bong westend cheech and chong/all night long/i go mad insane /connect my membranes/2 dem thoughts home boy/on the electric plane/like jimi hendrix on da mushrooms/hear da bass go boom/enter the room/and consume all the fumes like a demon/but i got the devil on my d!ck/imma a murry thats sick/like bruce wicks bill/slice them guts and spill/splice and dice and chill/im ill like cypress hill/now u know the real deal/commin from over the hill/eastside/wer a motherf#cker chill and deal with the devil everyday/this is yarrabah bay/paradise fish damper wouldnt have it any other way brudda man waysAnother lyric by me wat u reckon?
,Another lyric by me wat u reckon?
that sucks is it joke
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