| Ayo, I got no cash, no money, funds, no dividends
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| How come all these people got so much money to spend
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| While I’m cruisin inside of my broken down Honda Accord
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| Wishin I had a dollar bill to throw in the tank
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| But obviously ??? |
| is a deadly thing
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| So I step to Willy Big, lookin for pocket change
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| He pulled out some champagne, so happy to celebrate
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| I was like, nah man, I need chips, let’s get it straight
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| So right before I jetted he slapped me a couple bucks
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| I knew where I was headed, for gasoline that’s unleaded
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| Would the derelect regret it or is that the way they thought though?
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| I don’t know, I’m cheap so I slid up into the Arco
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| 2 dollars and 56 cents on 23
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| Exit off of Winnetka to enter Canoga P Now everybody be bumpin and whippin the steering wheel
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| To something that’s undiscovered but waitin to be revealed
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| While we rockin, beats that’s knockin, yea,
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| Ryu and Tak and, turn on the radio, the Wake Up Show, what,
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| Ninety-two, ugh, we hype when we… true
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| Yo, we are, from a, what, Style of Beyond and
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| We, would, like, to rock, for you and you,
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| Rockin our radio station here, in the San Fernando Valley
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| (S-O-B), at least thirty fatalaties, rockin our, San Fernando Valley
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| Sippin half a cup of decaf, coffee with milk
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| Overlookin the Valley smog like I’m walkin on stilts
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| In the basement of the Los Angeles basin ragin war
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| The weapons are chasin full scale invasions, hit the floor
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| When the Saticoy and Roscoe block proximity mines
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| Explode into a rhyme and out the numeric time code
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| Now let me flip back into fly mode (chill)
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| Dollar dollar bill, more like 99 cents
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| For Schlitz malt liquor 40 ounce over the hill |