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By 311, Stranger flowers yet
There will never come a day that I
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By 311, I flip when I kick it, trippin' it
So I can
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By 311, I can see it now, 'cause of [Incomprehensible]
The funny thing
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By 311, I'm takin' to the bridge and there's a different country
I'm
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By 311, The cold funk has you sunk feel the mids pump
Blessed
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By 311, Any different people can apply to drop the funk
It's not
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By 311, We were born in the seventies
The rippin' and rhyming and
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By 311, Don't fear mere words 'cuz if it takes a word
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By 311, You know patience pushin' a dream brings my demons to
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By 311, Returning from the water cold, alive and shining
Rock a mic
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By 311, Now, I'm not the type to just act like I
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By 311, Nod your head to this, as a lot of apprentice
Some
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By 311, Chill light on my sight as my ego becomes
A funky
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By 311, Now I know fools get their own when they chit
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By 311, In a minute everything you have can all be straight
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By 311, This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
Not the possums
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By 311, Who's Got the Herb
2 for 1, 5 for 4, half
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By 311, Na na na na na na
Aw yea I've seen the
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By 311, Let the games begin
If you wanna fuck with me
You can't
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By 311, Mother nature supreme step back and dream the hydroponic scene
Found
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By 311, The fish who keeps on swimming
Is the first to chill
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By 311, Story time
Sways away the haze
They spent contemplating, formulating, theory siring
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By 311, Everything you do it comes back to you, whatever it
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By 311, I'm in I'm good way on a bad day
Thinking of
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By 311, He wouldn't say he cared at all if you asked
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By 311, Groove as your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust
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By 311, All through the scandel
Of the small own scene
I always handle
You
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By 311, I don't jones for nothing
Cause that's a waste
Waste
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By 311, Here I sit in idle envy
T.V. show still holds me
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By 311, We bust the sound the kids all gather round
And what's
