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Time: 2:26 Irving Music, Inc. BMI Master #59393 Recorded 3/??/68 Brian Wilson
译文: 海滩男孩和脂肪男孩. 经过.
t owe you niggas nothin' Call me two fingers when you see a nigga stuntin' Black Philip drummin', limousines of the Hummer Penthouse sweet, pretty beach I call the summer Lotta homies pass
man nor his action Class now is session, "Soldiers boys, today's aim is: Never show your heat And don't flame it" You playin life, wit a man who lives by
for peace I keep it right by my side Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! [East Side Boys {CORRECTIONS?}]
play hos like plenty-leany cos I get greedy It's all about game cos when the game is hard to maintain for so long, man From Long Beach, California, from
lights gonna come, comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud, comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad, automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe, comin through the boulevard pass by
get I hold up Take it back up to the N.Y. Show 'em how we do, what we do and why Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by You see our paper
wonder the bread Sheek, Zeke, hell rell and I got some in the feds I contradict what ever the government says For them boys on my back wit them bugs by
your nose guard Put on the lifeguard Pass the tannin' butter Here comes a stringray There goes a manta ray In walked a jelly fish There goes a dogfish Chased by
that has to be free The love that passed me by I found no reason why but now each day is day filled with the love that very same love that passed me by
Gotta get with it It's OK to get out there and Have some fun By yourself maybe Or else with a special one. Good or bad Glad or sad It's all gonna pass
the sun shines bright and the wind blows breezy No sleep til the summertime In the summertime all is rad You know what I mean Girls look fly passing by
pass it around His mama told him when he was young you work the fields till you grow up while she tapped the barrels and the cantina the soldier boys passing
t hurt Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work (Chorus) 2x All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstar Feared by many and loved by broads Verse 2: Baby