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run the tix - live at the garden lyrics

(intro: run the tix)
twinkles you like is a mimic
i am a menace thats living off vengeance
begging your pardon, run the tix live at the garden
li+li+li+li+live at the garden

[verse 1: henrykilometer]
run the tix live at the garden
l!cking off shots and we aim for the darkness
make it get hot for a target
kids cook s’mores off the crotch of our targets, k+mbaya b+tch
buckle up lil’ trooper
can’t get past me, i’m stuck in the future
sh+t ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
the hovercraft’s cool but the air’s so putrid

[verse 2: trstntwinkle]
you can tell by the stench in the air
blood’s on the ground, opportunity is here
i’m lookin’ into sp+ce like “is anybody there?
and if aliens are here, please tell me how near
do you come in peace or should everybody fear?
i’ll await your reply with a blunt and a beer.”
i be the high guy with the belly and the beard
smoke signal et, atliens here
[verse 3: winklerwinkle]
beggin’ your pardon, run the tix live at the garden
last two pirates alive are still yargin (yarg)
my girl got my heart, it’s a bargain
l!ck from her lips to the crease in her garter
her ass my religion, her love’s why i’m livin’
i smoke farm to face by the field full, partner
life’s a sh+tnado, the smoke my umbrella
the boy’s back turnin’ the slacks to old yeller (pr+ck)
it’s a daily l!ck, i slit throats with a grin that reek of pure sh+t
travel by backflip, eat from the river, the panther heart taught to talk by smart chicks
sip pure venom and skipped away grinnin’
i put that on mom, she ain’t raise a vic
lil’ f+cknuts, sit
i p+ss on your wit, dismiss your whole sh+t

[verse 4: reezy]
live from the stage of the garden
we be the realest of the k!llers of the f+ck sh+t squadron
movin’ through the streets and we lootin,’ robbin’
mobbin,’ marchin’, carrying a carbine
h+llo everybody, this is now bank robbery
jesse james gang, we’ll walk you through the process
you don’t wanna be a hero, do not let that thought process
we will put a bullet where your thoughts get processed
get that f+ck sh+t straight like a perm or a process
’cause for real the money money ain’t the motherf+ckin’ object
we just like excitement, gun fights, indictments
high speed chase through manhattan in the night winds
ooh, it’s the thrill of the k!ll
watching k!ll bill on a pill as i grip steerin’ wheel
cops coulda’ had the boy jammed i fear
but like eddie kane i made it, i’m here

- run the tix lyrics

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