Buck 65 - Frame and Fork Lyrics
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Frame and Fork
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What Are The Lyrics For Frame and Fork By Buck 65?
Cracked foundations leak, it's a fact,
That attracts rats, mold grows and that shit is wack, 'Cause like I need a space that's commendeerial and chill for me to write But we need the raw materials to build and the right Mixture of light fixtures and extra large windows of opportunity, When those of our community come to pay a visit. You treat it properly while you break down the science of the property value. The building's sick and dying with a first class infection, If the health board people come, we'll never pass inspection. The vinyl side's been neglected, fallin' off, broken, Let me do the talkin' 'cause I'm tall and soft spoken. The buck 65 interior design should be simple and elegant, Superior to the minds of the criminal element, Unless you include graff writers, But still guys are markin' places for parkin' spaces Before the floor is reinforced, not even to mention boards Are hammered in wrong and with this tangle of extension cords, The next thing you know, the roof will be on fire, Killed in the smoke and the flames then engulf the entire building. The carpet just sold that wants the ability 'Cause they must first live up to their responsibilty Of keepin' the premises safe from any nemesis Or foreigner that would only paint himself into a corner. |
Who Wrote Frame and Fork By Buck 65?
Richard Terfry
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What's The Duration Of The Frame and Fork By Buck 65?The duration of Frame and Fork is 3:01 minutes and seconds. |
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