Let the funky beat blaze! [Chorus] I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe [Rob Aston] You said money can't buy me love and that's true But money can buy me drugs so that's cool The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone [Chorus] I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe [Ganxta Ridd] That's what it is it ain't me to complain Cut khakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang Transplanted but i came West forward so let it flame They love the music So let the funky beat blaze We keep it G'd up With the heat up Royal crown, tequila Six trey with the usos Puffin on the silver black guerrilla On a Saturday after noon Alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee For the G's and the harmony [Chorus] I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe [Bridge] Cause everyone's a victim And everyone's a target And everyone's an enemy The reason that I spark it [Tim Armstrong] In this life I got everything I wanted Money and fame but I don't flaunt it Walk through the state undaunted State of California but the state is haunted Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone Ain't gonna stop until the early morn Ain't gonna stop until the break of dawn I got my crew coming over now I know its on [Rob Aston] From the land of the lost where the good die young Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time I've heard it all before and nope I'm not buying The biggest and the baddest get broke I'm not lying I could get get it next you could get it right now I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how [Chorus] I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe Let the funky beat blaze! SHARE THE LYRICS
my friend refused to listen to T-plants cuz he saw the name "skinhead rob". he didn't understand what a true skinhead is. when i told him of this song, he got really confused. now he loves them.
The perfect mix sounds like my oldies from back in the day. Now throw some of Tim's stuff in, couldn't get any better. Would be nice if Tim did more songs like this. Love it. Skinhead Rob fits in so perfect.
Homies gave me loved im happy and i can give loved to its a good feeling stronger that's what i give loved to my baby girl I love you most even more because you can always be there for give her all i can be with you and
Let the funky beat blaze! I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe You said money can't buy me love and that's true But money can buy me drugs so that's cool The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe That's what it is it ain't me to complain Cut kakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang Transplanted but I came West forward so let it flame They love the music So let the funky beat blaze We keep it G'd up With the heat up Royal crown, tequila Six trey with the usos Puffin on the silver black guerrilla On a Saturday after noon Alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee For the G's and the harmony I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe Cause everyone's victim And everyone's a target And everyone's an enemy The reason that I spark it In this life I got everything I wanted Money and fame but I don't flaunt it Walk through the state undaunted State of California but the state is haunted Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone Ain't gonna stop till the early morn Ain't gonna stop till the break of dawn I got my crew coming over now I know its on From the land of the lost where the good die young Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time I've heard it all before and nope I'm not buying The biggest and the baddest get broke I'm not lying I could get get it next you could get it right now I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe
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R.I.P GANXSTA RIDD AND GODFATHER LONG LIVE BOOYA TRIBE 🙏🙏❤❤
OMB too 😔
Feel strong and I'm happy to be real with them people I cared and loved them
Let the funky beat blaze!
[Chorus]
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
[Rob Aston]
You said money can't buy me love and that's true
But money can buy me drugs so that's cool
The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded
Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely
Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth
Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss
Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home
Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone
[Chorus]
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
[Ganxta Ridd]
That's what it is it ain't me to complain
Cut khakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids
Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang
Transplanted but i came
West forward so let it flame
They love the music
So let the funky beat blaze
We keep it G'd up
With the heat up
Royal crown, tequila
Six trey with the usos
Puffin on the silver black guerrilla
On a Saturday after noon
Alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee
For the G's and the harmony
[Chorus]
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
[Bridge]
Cause everyone's a victim
And everyone's a target
And everyone's an enemy
The reason that I spark it
[Tim Armstrong]
In this life I got everything I wanted
Money and fame but I don't flaunt it
Walk through the state undaunted
State of California but the state is haunted
Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone
Ain't gonna stop until the early morn
Ain't gonna stop until the break of dawn
I got my crew coming over now I know its on
[Rob Aston]
From the land of the lost where the good die young
Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns
Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine
Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time
I've heard it all before and nope I'm not buying
The biggest and the baddest get broke I'm not lying
I could get get it next you could get it right now
I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how
[Chorus]
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
Let the funky beat blaze!
SHARE THE LYRICS
I'm happy that my homies gave love I. Need it they the ones that gave closer loved
my friend refused to listen to T-plants cuz he saw the name "skinhead rob".
he didn't understand what a true skinhead is.
when i told him of this song, he got really confused.
now he loves them.
I ❤️ u
I ❤bianca
Man, bringing me back
The perfect mix sounds like my oldies from back in the day. Now throw some of Tim's stuff in, couldn't get any better. Would be nice if Tim did more songs like this. Love it. Skinhead Rob fits in so perfect.
R.I.P. G 💙♥️
great great.memories....
YA DUDE
I'm happy for ever neve have I'm just good
Banging mind
Ultra chill dead inside. Love it
Has a hall and oates feel , hahha. So smooth
Fuckin sick
Anything
D.O.P.E
good song.
This is my shit
Homies gave me loved im happy and i can give loved to its a good feeling stronger that's what i give loved to my baby girl I love you most even more because you can always be there for give her all i can be with you and
RIP GVNGSTA.RIDD
Booya westcoast finest ✊
💜🚬🥃
ITS LIKE IM DEAD INSIDE
yooooo this song do be my SHIT.
Always
Dope Song!... I love riding out to this bitch!....
Saudações brasileiras 🇧🇷🤘
My girlfriend didn't get no loved from me but I get it to morrow
Alway's.yaayaa
Feel strong I'm happy that homie gave me loved one ❤️ I believe it
I TAKE M LAST BREATH ITS LIKE IM DEAD INSIDE ITS LKE IM PASSED IT ITS WHAT I CANT DESCRIBE!!!!
FOREVER GANGSTA_RIDD
dead in side
Let the funky beat blaze!
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
You said money can't buy me love and that's true
But money can buy me drugs so that's cool
The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded
Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely
Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth
Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss
Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home
Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
That's what it is it ain't me to complain
Cut kakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids
Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang
Transplanted but I came
West forward so let it flame
They love the music
So let the funky beat blaze
We keep it G'd up
With the heat up
Royal crown, tequila
Six trey with the usos
Puffin on the silver black guerrilla
On a Saturday after noon
Alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee
For the G's and the harmony
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
Cause everyone's victim
And everyone's a target
And everyone's an enemy
The reason that I spark it
In this life I got everything I wanted
Money and fame but I don't flaunt it
Walk through the state undaunted
State of California but the state is haunted
Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone
Ain't gonna stop till the early morn
Ain't gonna stop till the break of dawn
I got my crew coming over now I know its on
From the land of the lost where the good die young
Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns
Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine
Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time
I've heard it all before and nope I'm not buying
The biggest and the baddest get broke I'm not lying
I could get get it next you could get it right now
I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
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Is kid or how?gta
ADDX
"It's what I can't describe....can't describe, caaAAAn´t deeeescrIIIIiibe" PFF
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