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chef nav - take the money and run! lyrics

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woke up on a tuesday, man i hate f+ckin tuesdays, and there ain’t nachos today, so i’m hungry and moody, kinda loony, man these white walls need new shades
doc said take your meds, man that sh+t should go two ways, in my mind where the truth lay
when she take me to bed no her grip will not loosen, till the clozapine rudely, bust down the door interrupting this nude session, and erecting a new setting
man i hate this asylum, it make me act too reckless, bargaining with thesе cigarettes and
stashing the moula insidе of my mattress, i watch the guards schedule and i slowly start plotting my actions, man i’ll escape this stone ocean, i’m drooling like cujo just planning it

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i take the money and run, i’m a dope sprinter
i’m a mf go getter
yeah we run from the opz and i know they won’t catch up yeah i know that they won’t catch up
i don’t think that i’m lost, i don’t think and my flow better, i ain’t wake up with no schedule
yeah we make a rat king while we looking for more cheddar, yeah we looking for more cheddar
i take the money and run, i’m a dope sprinter
i’m a mf go getter
yeah we run from the opz and i know they won’t catch up yeah i know that they won’t catch up
i don’t think that i’m lost, i don’t think and my flow better, i ain’t wake up with no schedule
yeah we make a rat king while we looking for more cheddar, yeah we looking for more cheddar
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ayy big brother is watching so watch out!
if he catch you it’s more than a spanking, i spray paint the cameras and slip in my guards out. fit. i stole from the laundry last week, i’ll be out by the time they can count them
i tap in morse code on my door, mr.randle mcmurphy he slip me a key that he lifted from ms. nurse ratched
i’m starting to run, the alarm i can hear it go off now
they said ect on my schedule, so see time is not on my side as i trip on this pill bottle
and i stumble face first at the exit, the front doors are locked down
i bust through the door to the stairwell, i can’t find my footing like gravity’s not round
relatively i’m lost but i know can’t stop now
cuz all these guards on my tail
i arrive at the roof and i shout that i’m leaving this h+ll, i won’t go back to my cell
i stand on the edge
it’s 2 stories down, so i might just jump to the ground, and make it with one arm and leg
and if not?
i might wake up in a straitjacket, k!lling dreams with these meds

d+mn…

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