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    Loud and Clear

    Shit gets hot in the city
    Where the buses rule the road
    And there's people trying to get me
    For the only things I own
    And if it don't change tomorrow
    And I have a good feeling it won't
    Then I'm gonna have to ride I-5
    All the way back home

    When I die bury my bones underneath my grandma's home
    And when I'm gone you'll still hear all my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear

    A lot goes on in the city
    There are people covered with scars
    They have closed themselves off completely
    Like houses covered with bars
    And if I don't win the lotto
    Lah-dah-dee-dee-fuckin' lah-dee-dee-dah
    Then I'm gonna have to ride I-5 right back to the start

    When I die bury my bones underneath my grandma's home
    And when I'm gone you'll still hear all my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear

    People die in the city
    Where the fire burn in the streets
    And the situations get sticky





    When the choppers fly over me
    And if I don't take the high road
    And there's a pretty good chance I won't
    Then I'm gonna have to ride I-5 all the way back to Chico

    Where the grass look greener
    But I love the pavement
    I love the way it feels under my feet
    Don't replace it
    This is what I know
    In my nose full of exhaust
    In and out of my lungs
    And I forget to cough
    With my mouth on a butt
    Second hand for the infants
    Fools beg for a buck trying to make a difference
    Never
    The weather is cold and they the illest
    Eating out the dumpster
    And chilling with the pigeons
    A bullet almost hit us
    And these cats got religious
    Strippers feed their children
    I burn my fingers trying to get high
    Trying to get by
    Trying not to let one drip of salt fall out of my eye
    It's my fault voila they the fiends of the block
    Never seen with a pair of socks
    Like it or not
    Smelling old they're the ones many forgot
    the ones many forgot sleeping on shadows and rocks so

    When I die bury my bones underneath my grandma's home
    And when I'm gone you'll still hear all my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    So loud and clear
    All my words so loud and clear

    I try to get away
    Just for a couple days
    I try to get away
    Get the hell out LA
    I don't know what I'm waiting for
    I feel like I am digging a hole
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