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$ C R E W - A Night Out '83 Lyrics



$ C R E W - A Night Out '83 Lyrics
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Demons in my f*cking head I hear Them lurking every night
Want too grab my f*cking ruger Taking all they f*cking life
Heart is cold I'm getting old my soul Is filling up with ice
Smoking dope and living low this life Ain't just too f*cking nice
Shut the f*ck up stupid bitch I don't Have no time too f*cking fight
Silverback the lunatic I'm roaming kreepin with my knife
Catch you in the f*cking dark and Drag yo ass out to the light
Tie you too a chair and say welcome Too the sacrifice
Chilln with a hoe at a liquor store
Geekin and smokin she rubbin her Nose
Walk in the club and we moving real Slow
Dancing til night then I'm taking her Home
Take off her clothes and she letting Me
Bone
Digging it deep and she starting too Moan
Feeling the vibe then I'm feeling Alone
Taking my knife and I look at her Throat
Take a deep breath then I started too Choke
Stand in the pentagram grab on the Rope
Pour out the gasoline start up the Smoke
Speaking in tongues with a murder She wrote
Smelling her perfume all over my Coat
Taking her body and jump on the Boat
Look in her eyes and I'm starting too Cope
Dump off her body and I'm watching It float
Cocaine and the razorblade
Backwood and the maryjane
Acid in some foil mane
Higher then a f*cking plane
When the f*ck was yesterday
Eyes are low I feel no pain
Stand in hell and burn in flames
But still I don't feel a thang
F*ck the law and f*ck the Game
So your face I rearange
All these hoes are who too blame
Never beg a bitch too stay
Tryna make a f*cking change
But I love too f*cking stang
Underground mane we the gang
Til death we don't f*ck with fame
Til then we don't f*ck with lames
Stay up in yo f*cking lane
Nun you suckas cannot hang
Grab the k and let it spray
On the high away swang and bang
Kreepin thru the f*cking rain
Slamming junts straight too the Brain
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Demons in my f*cking head I hear Them lurking every night
Want too grab my f*cking ruger Taking all they f*cking life
Heart is cold I'm getting old my soul Is filling up with ice
Smoking dope and living low this life Ain't just too f*cking nice
Shut the f*ck up stupid bitch I don't Have no time too f*cking fight
Silverback the lunatic I'm roaming kreepin with my knife
Catch you in the f*cking dark and Drag yo ass out to the light
Tie you too a chair and say welcome Too the sacrifice
Chilln with a hoe at a liquor store
Geekin and smokin she rubbin her Nose
Walk in the club and we moving real Slow
Dancing til night then I'm taking her Home
Take off her clothes and she letting Me
Bone
Digging it deep and she starting too Moan
Feeling the vibe then I'm feeling Alone
Taking my knife and I look at her Throat
Take a deep breath then I started too Choke
Stand in the pentagram grab on the Rope
Pour out the gasoline start up the Smoke
Speaking in tongues with a murder She wrote
Smelling her perfume all over my Coat
Taking her body and jump on the Boat
Look in her eyes and I'm starting too Cope
Dump off her body and I'm watching It float
Cocaine and the razorblade
Backwood and the maryjane
Acid in some foil mane
Higher then a f*cking plane
When the f*ck was yesterday
Eyes are low I feel no pain
Stand in hell and burn in flames
But still I don't feel a thang
F*ck the law and f*ck the Game
So your face I rearange
All these hoes are who too blame
Never beg a bitch too stay
Tryna make a f*cking change
But I love too f*cking stang
Underground mane we the gang
Til death we don't f*ck with fame
Til then we don't f*ck with lames
Stay up in yo f*cking lane
Nun you suckas cannot hang
Grab the k and let it spray
On the high away swang and bang
Kreepin thru the f*cking rain
Slamming junts straight too the Brain
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Writer: Marcus Garcia
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Performed By: $ C R E W
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Marcus Garcia

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