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n.o.i.s. - crayola lyrics

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-hook-
man they sayin i’mma crayon i go cray wit the yola
i go cray wit the yola
man they sayin i’mma crayon i go cray wit the yola
i go cray wit the yola
now chop it
chop, chop, chop it up
chop, chop, chop it up, chop
now chop it
chop, chop, chop it up
chop, chop, chop chop it up

i go crayy wit my yola
the police right behind me boy i ain’t pullin over
you think that i’m hova how i keep that rock wit me
and i keep a white girl, miss aguilera or britney
the snow be so pristine
summertime skiing should probly be on a jet ski
it’s c0ke but no pepsi
and yeah i look clean but really i’m getting messy

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i go crayy wit my yola
i don’t play wit my yola
go to hollywood, silent bob and jay for my yola x2

and it’s probly good
b-tch it’s coming straight from la jolla
and i ain’t bakin sh-t
i don’t play wit the soda
i stay wit my yola
and make my beats knock like dre when i’m on her
every day man i want her

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i go crayy wit my yola
i don’t play wit my yola
leave hollywood, head back to the bay for my yola x2

insane for my yola
deranged for my yola
man you probly catch me all up on a plane wit my yola
i spit flame wit my yola
you need a pencil or pen, i just need my crayola

-hook-

“it was a crime school. i went in with a bachelor of marijuana, came out with a doctorate in cocaine” -blow

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