I don't like to get high but I won't pass it by
How could you ask for more MD-74
Come with me on a slow ride
Run out of gas on the road side
You can't make my fat bass hide if I say it it's so!
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
And I'm cruising the town from time to time
And I'm making ya frown from rhyme to rhyme
With my red board of keys
We're going to Beverleys
I travel around the world where my heart is my home
I keep on minding my own so they leave me alone
But all the rappers from L.A. to New York City I pity
'Cause I'm combining Texas with midi
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
World peace ain't so far with my SHS-10R
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