(Slug)
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I was sitting at the stoplight
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In my car rolled down the windows
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When this driver pulled on side of me
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And offered me some indo
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I told her that I didnt smoke
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But I thanked her for the offer
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I thought I might just ask her name
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Instead I made a left
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(Murs)
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On 3rd and La Cienega
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Can't front I was into her
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She offered me a blunt
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Damn I wish I smoked Indica
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Cause I'll remember her
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From the center of Beverly, she was heavenly
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Still on my mind from a while back
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She had a smile that shook the clouds off the sun
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A set of lovely lips made me fumble my tongue
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Hair up in a bun, up under a cap
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She was a down low beauty, see I like 'em like that
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She kept it on the low, but high enough to see
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She made me feel special, like she did it all for me
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Not much up top, I would say about a B
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Her pants hugged her frame, made me want to know her name
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But I've never been the type to step up and spit game
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In a mall full of women that were begging for attention
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Fake eyes, fake tits, fake hair extensions
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She walked through my dreams
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Then she cut through the seams
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(Slug)
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My name is Sluggo
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I live on the 7th floor
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I live upstairs from you
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I'm the one you try to ignore
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If you hear music late at night
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Some kind of party
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Some kind of life
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Just dont call the cops on me
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Girl come up stairs and talk to me
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She got the facial pierceing
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Half done sleeve work
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Change cashed in, reaction knee-jerk
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Drama control functional alcholic
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The barbie doll skirt
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Professional flirt
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She go chama, chama, chama
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Chameleon hair color
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Machete pesonality, carry a pair cutter
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Talk a lot of shit
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Walk like an egyptian
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Loves to sleep with no favorite position
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Bout 5'6, nice lips
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Make her life hips
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Tough soul, she fuck slow but fight quick
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Eyeball daggers, walk with a swagger
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I know you got troubles but it don't really matter
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From what I gather
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We should verse
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Let's place bets to see who's gonna move first
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Leisurely come speak to me
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See life is like a song can you keep the beat
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It goes
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(Slug & Murs)
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Duh duh duh da duh da
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Instead I made a left
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Suzanne Vega (featuring Slug)
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Murs |