Styles Of Beyond - Winnetka Exit lyrics

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Styles Of Beyond - Winnetka Exit lyrics

Ayo, I got no cash, no money, funds, no dividends How come all these people got so much money to spend While I'm cruisin inside of my broken down Honda Accord Wishin I had a dollar bill to throw in the tank But obviously??? is a deadly thing So I step to Willy Big, lookin for pocket change He pulled out some champagne, so happy to celebrate I was like, nah man, I need chips, let's get it straight So right before I jetted he slapped me a couple bucks I knew where I was headed, for gasoline that's unleaded Would the derelect regret it or is that the way they thought though? I don't know, I'm cheap so I slid up into the Arco 2 dollars and 56 cents on 23 Exit off of Winnetka to enter Canoga P Now everybody be bumpin and whippin the steering wheel To something that's undiscovered but waitin to be revealed While we rockin, beats that's knockin, yea, Ryu and Tak and, turn on the radio, the Wake Up Show, what, Ninety-two, ugh, we hype when we... true Yo, we are, from a, what, Style of Beyond and We, would, like, to rock, for you and you, Rockin our radio station here, in the San Fernando Valley (S-O-B), at least thirty fatalaties, rockin our, San Fernando Valley Sippin half a cup of decaf, coffee with milk Overlookin the Valley smog like I'm walkin on stilts In the basement of the Los Angeles basin ragin war The weapons are chasin full scale invasions, hit the floor When the Saticoy and Roscoe block proximity mines Explode into a rhyme and out the numeric time code Now let me flip back into fly mode (chill) Dollar dollar bill, more like 99 cents For Schlitz malt liquor 40 ounce over the hill