Paroles:
Never Shout Never Fifteen

You never give me your money; You only give me your paper, And in the middle of negotiations you break down . I never give you my number; I only give

": Playing that kind of music and eating meat, you'll never . . . Aynsley: I say . . . I say . . . Guy From Alabama: (unintelligible shouting) Aynsley

on brother, blaze on You better rip that shit, rip it It's that 1605 shit, real Huntington Beach Backyard fucking, garage style [Chorus:] Bump, bump, bump That's the sound of the fifteens

(feat. Bishop Eddie Lee Long) [Intro] Can the church say Amen? (Amen reverend) We gon' do another off in right now We gon' do another one in fifteen

I carried my pack And I lived the free life of a rover From the Murrays green basin to the dusty outback I waltzed my Matilda all over Then in nineteen fifteen

[Intro] Can the church say Amen? (Amen reverend) We gon' do one more offerin right now We gon' do another one in fifteen minutes And we gon' do one mo

know it sounds different But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen Cold, cold, world is the word that was given As he see me fifteen with

love to ice me, make my head jerk like I'm doing the hyphy. But that'll never happen, get on some sick shit, Like fifteen in you, and one in your infant

down on the floor and he pushes my head back Onto the corner of the fridge which is total agony Then he gets up and runs out the kitchen and out of the door Shouting