Mickey Avalon

Mickey Avalon - Low Lifes lyrics

rate me

Crackheads stalking

Loud mouths is talking

Fuck the bullshit I'm about to get paid

I got mouths to feed and trials to beat

Now turn up your radio and bump da av.

There ain't been none better since

I break it down to the real niddy griddy

Show no shame, feel no pity

Pause for the cause we about get busy

Mickey avalon kick up the the inner city

Line after line ain't another that can catch me

Without even trying my shit sound catchy

Me and dirt nasy bumping down the block

Now all you junkies just rock-rock

Shoot to kill out the coupe deville

Crush the dust and the crumpled up 2 dollar bill

If you looking for a little chitchatter on the phone dial 9767070

It's the get fresh line and it ain't no joke

I revv the gas til the mother fuckin ashpalt smoke

They call me avalon and I'm the best in show

I fill my scripts on weekly trips to mexico

And if there's a problem when I want to go home

I've got a solid gold rol-e for the border patrol

Don't you love to love my baby though

Shes six foot six with testicles

Feet on the street eyes to the skies

It

Just a kid with a long list of crimes getting high

To forget yesterday for the rest of my life

Avalon take the easy way out every time

At the top of the world with a low sense of pride

Now go tell my momma I'm a die soaking wet

With a beatles record spinng & a needle in my neck

Drapes pulled shut, television fuzz

And cigarette butts in the styrofoam cup

No fam or friends drop by

So

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