Now that we go and everything we know,
It's the criminal streetwise and the people that lies
And everything I said, am I really dead,
If ya do it like this let me lay you in my bed.
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Where all the loadies go.
Where all the junkies go.
Do ya know, do ya know.
Where do the junkies go, what do they really know
Know, everybody said so, I don't think so.
Everything you do, is that shit so true,
Come now man, I'm looking at you.