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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera B > Versuri Boys Beastie > Paul's Boutique - Car ThiefSome static started in the pool hall  
 In a motherfucker's face with the cue ball  
 Then I met this girl she tried to gank me  
 So I smacked her in the pocket with M.C. Plank Bee  
 Me and my crew out breaking windows  
 The bingo the lotto you know I'll never win those  
 Possession is half the law  
 I had my routines before all y'all  
 Your whole life is coming apart at the seams  
 You ain't nothing but a car thief biting routines  
 I'm a city slicker I ain't no townie  
 Right now I wish I had another hash brownie  
 Like Ricky always said you've got to toke and pass  
 Or Mookie's gonna kick your fuckin' ass  
 You try to take what isn't yours like a God damn rat  
 *See personally I wouldn't want to go out like that*  
 I'm a writer a poet a genius I know it  
 I don't buy cheeba I grow it  
 *I'm a farmer* people always trying to get next to me  
 But I'm down with Jalil Donkey and Ecstasy  
 Smoked up a bag of elephant tranquilizer  
 Because I had to deal with a money hungry miser  
 Had a caine filled Kool with my man Rush Rush  
 Saw my teeth fall in the sink when I started to brush  
 You be doing nose candy on the Bowie Coke Mirror  
 My girl asked for some but I pretended not to hear her  
 You can't deny me you always want to try me  
 You're just gonna get your ass kicked  
 Homeboy throw in the towel  
 Your girl got dicked by Ricky Powell  
 The Godfather of Soul is in the belly of the beast  
 For smoking that dust at St. Anthony's Feast  
 Sometimes you've got to let someone trip on their own  
 shoelace before you tell them to tie their shoe  
 All the wife beaters and all the tax cheaters  
 Sitting in the White House pulling their peters  
 Buy me cheeba from the cop down the street  
 The only cop with a rope chain walking the beat  
 Like a sneaky pouch time bomb tickin'  
 Like the beat to my rhyme just kickin'  
 Space cake cookies I discover who I am  
 I'm a dusted old bummy Hurdy Gurdy Man  
 Five-O caught me now I'm going to the mountains  
 Said good-bye to my girl my lawyers and accountants  
 My mind is kinda rhymin and I think I oughta think  
 So I'm rockin all the rhymes and I'll have another drink  
 So the lights are flashing my mind is spinning  
 I feel like it is always the beginning  
 Of another rhyme I'm rapping M.C.'ing I rock  
 You ain't nothing but a car thief who must be stopped
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