Feb 17, 05
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Ravers paradise
I take a look at my life and realise there's not much left Cause I've been popping and flailing so long that Even my mamma thinks that my mind is gone But I ain’t never crossed an fnker that didn't deserve it Or you and your ravers might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip but I gotta lope As they croak I see myself in the fog smoke ... fool I'm the kinda raver that little kids want to be like On my dancin shoes in the night, busting glo stix in the street light They been spending most their lives living in the raver's paradise We keep spending most our lives living in the raver's paradise I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the trance So I gotta be down with the dj team Too much laser watching got me chasing dreams Got my glo stick in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loped out raver set trippin banger And my ravers is down so don’t arouse my anger ... fool the beat ain’t nothing but a heartbeat away I'm raving all nite, what can I say I'm 23 now but will I rave to see 24 The way things is going I don't know all the puke on the floor We keep spending most our lives living in the raver's paradise dj's and the turntables , turntables and the dj's Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's flailing, but half of them ain’t looking What's going on in the dancefloor, but I don't know what's spinning They say I've got to learn to dance but nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand me, how can they reach me I guess they won't I guess they dance to the trance That's why I know my life is out of luck ... flailer We keep spending most our lives living in the raver's paradise Tell me why are we so blind to see all the puke on the floor Tell me why are we so blind to see all the puke on the floor 
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I guess Coolio would be happy that people still talk about this song.
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Feb 17, 05
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^bahahahahah
zeke grizwald
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