Where the shackles never hold me down I'm gonna make a way for each happy day as my like turns around Break away break away break away break away break away break away
know Rule number one, you can't trust no ho Now you can get caught up in the mix real fast The ho gon' slip away and get away with all your cash You got
man your lifeboat any time you need Way, castaway from the restless aching Way, castaway, gonna leave it all behind Way, far away where the waves are breaking Way, far away
That Boy & Every Pussy That's With Em Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Let's Have Fun No Noise Frapertate On The End Of The Gun My Boys Givn Paper Just As
Girls hittin` the beach Puttin` our feet in the sand Boys ridin` the surf Watchin` us work on our tan We`re no thinking about what comes monday We`re
the canna We let the shit all up in your nuts When niggas droppin', they stop with the plan they plots Got to stop for my gate With (? ) of break Marked
know and I know Rule number one, you can't trust no ho Now you can get caught up in the mix real fast The ho gon' slip away and get away with all your
, this is Al, this scene takes place At a typical Beach Boys practice session We're in the midst of preparing For an upcoming show when a feud Breaks
your hair I'd take away the weekend shore leave lovers That flood the ports with drunken tales of far away I'd take away the Eiffel tower I'd take away
when I pose on the block! (BREAK IT DOWN!) When my flow hit the top! (UH-HUH!) - It's the rose or the drop. (Break it down!) Bring the weed and speeding
, this is Al. This scene takes place at a typical Beach Boys practice session. We're in the midst of preparing for an upcoming show when a feud breaks
Rule number one, you can't trust no ho Now you can get caught up in the mix real fast The ho gon' slip away and get away with all your cash You got to
thoughts have destined by codiene that flow through my pen I'm tryna catch my super groove, Uh A-Town's at the beach bash boys see my white cup (hey
the canna We let the shit all up in your nuts When niggas droppin', they stop with the plan they plots Got to stop for my gate With (?) of break Marked
The aqua breaks with the pure white sand, Surfer girls get their tans while boys pump the jams, Where everybody knows your name, And the lovin' takes away the pain, Wayo Beach
