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Cars The Lust For Kicks

lust for kicks, kicks On the lust for kicks On the lust for kicks On the lust for kicks On the lust for kicks On the, on the lust for kicks

butane flicker she's got it worse they're crazy about each other like a misplaced fix they're mad about each other they blame it all on the lust for kicks

butler I?m a wizard if he doesnt know its young Simba, I?m ballin? til the buzzard blow you try and kick the shit I kick you gon stub your toe boy thats

took a stunted oath to hush the one's who know But CIA conducts the flow of these young hustlers who lust for dough [Poison Pen - Drug Dealer] I don

a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see LUST Take a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see HATE Verse 2 Kick off da top lock

downtown i walk for about a mile in squares. there were short and thick men behind bars. They are never clean, these men. And their dirtiness makes them

fronts Meet on the roof look off the front play low Watch out for po-po thats how it go Three in the whip, we not lag it though, run for the gusto Peep

Downtown i walk for about a mile in squares. there were short and thick men behind bars. They are never clean, these men. And their dirtiness makes them

, badges of honor, forces to succeed Whores on they knees, fuckin with millionaires, killers and thieves I fuck until there's no feelin where, I bust and I pee I lusted cars