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drop city yacht club - pipeline lyrics

[intro: a+wolf]
rock on until i get these bars from
(“[?]”)
[?]
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: a+wolf]
pretty blues, i got to, the whole city moves
what i do, ’bout to pop me another [?]
to let them know that i’m cool
my pops had a green thumb, cali [?] on a high noon
pool hoes like no other
break hearts, hope that the level is what i’m on, gotta play mama
see, i became this monster form
before the word “fresh” became a part of my art form
not knowing what i know
they say i think i’m black
all i know is that the pot cause the kettle that
that’s how i got earn (oh!) [?] mouthpiece that’s spot on
that’s where i get these bars from

[break]
[?]
“we are for new york!
we can gather ’round together, [?]
and there’s [?] you can do about it!”
pipeline
pipeline
pipeline
p+pipeline
jump, jump, jump, jump up
jump, jump, jump, jump
jump, jump, jump, jump up
jump, jump, jump, jump
jump, jump up, jump, jump up
jump, jump up , jump, jump
jump, jump up, jump, jump up
jump, jump up, jump, jump
pipeline
[verse 2: thurz]
uh, perpendicular i be climbing
i came dressed as me, your whole team trying
try hard, you die hard, we see y’all lying
and [?] on your whole life implying
[?] thugs needs trying (trying!)
i’m beastie boys rhyming ill
licensed and registration [?], [?] your b+tch jaws
if i ain’t on the mic, i’m sure to bust off
i don’t know who got hit
i just know that you took a shot, everybody get (wrecked!)
what don’t k!ll ya make ya stronger
but i don’t know about brain damage, i only know who’s average

[break]
[?]
doin’ it big!
pipeline
pipeline
pipeline
p+p+pipeline
jump, jump, jump, jump up
jump, jump, jump, jump
jump, jump, jump, jump up
jump, jump, jump, jump
[verse 3: kristo]
my my, the skyline is like seeing tie+dye
all around the world when the pipelines, yeah
i keep my high+fives high on the high+five vibe
on the sci+fi tip
a trick, but sh+t, but i’m [?]
but i got a new compass with some new coordinates
so i dips down this road full of yellow bricks
long as [?] full of h+lla chicks
put it to your lips, girl, just the top
and we can burn it down until it’s just the roach
and i know you want it all right where your hand is
immersed in these bends like your name was janice
coconuts opened up, sliced bananas
paintbrush flow, ho, life’s a canvas, uh
i’m on my cali [?]
“surf’s up”‘s what i tell these haters
hang roofs when i’m not in the [?]
put lighter to brain fuse, blow up the dang booth
bang’s on, kaboom
fresh to death, just crawled out of the tomb
[?], tabernacle
you girl on my team, she a bad apple
d+mn, bruh, she ain’t a fan [?]
front row got both of her hands up
but [?] she won’t put them down
[?], man, i never hit the ground
yeah, [?] turned up for [?]
for [?] but i’m throwing my deuce up, i’m gone
[outro]
pipeline
pipeline
pipeline
p+p+pipeline

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