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2469 this is a storry dont let it bore me stand tall respect few fear none note to one fuck we had some fun your time has come out in these hills 2469 this land i call mine this is where we were hippy kids drinking from our sippy lids sandpit m8s for years together we sheaded many tears didnt grow up on a cattle farm deep out in them hills me pearents grew buds as long as your arm thats where i got them skills i grew my first pound and thats is when i knew thats money strait out of the ground fuck school moved out lived on site worked that patch day n nite i wasnt scared from the noise from possums in footy socks youies or koalas in reeboks standing in the moon light tripping with delight Californian sunshine tonight thats where we were hippy kids drinking from our sipy lids sand pit m8s for years sheaded many a tears cheap bottles of cougar would soon confuse yya semi auto 150 clip tommy gun ruger sks double barrel moruka pump action bentley and the rest pumpin out your chest only thing missin was the bullet proof vest 100 to 200 pound strait from the ground deep in the forest blasting round after round snipn pound after pound 16 bought some land paid in green mad 308 stroked 383 vb sle laying ruber from hills to sea sks in da boot looking for signs to shoot as we count the loot colt 45 1911 under the seat that young dumb numb not under the thumb not caren for the heat on the hunt for titties dont give me any pitty not movin to the city met me match police choper took the patch shouldnt have lackxed hunting the snatch hands and knees through the jungle trip trip n thumble chasing down kangaroos with my worn out jogging shoes thats the life i chose such a short fuse because hey we were hippy kids drinking from our sippy lids sandpit m8s for years sheaded many tears down by the river huntin bingin every day is a new beginning old boys drunk n signin drunk on the gin let the 3 base begin strait to nimbin bottles of licki strait heney to your sicky sexy girls in the nickey tryn to give me hickey before the sunrise change disguise black sunnys over the eyes and bk to them hills thats where we got those skills the hills the hills the hills we learnt to drive those of us that did survive rest in peace 775 i wish you were still alive never forget no regret the blood n sweat that gave us them skills fuck them hills 775 wont be long we conect
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