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flying pigs - avantdale bowling club lyrics

[intro]
look at what’s behind me
it’s a police helicopter
are you ready to learn about police helicopters today?
let’s go

[verse 1]
helicopters on my roof, i can’t sleep, i’m paranoid
all i see is red and blue, just tryna feed my boy
smokin’ on some sh*t i grew, hopin’ i can k!ll the voices
i don’t know what to do, i don’t really got no choice
since i dropped out of from school on the low i’ve been high
my mother said “you want a roof? better learn to survive”
i was making ten a hour diggin’ holes over time
so i saved up for a zip broke it up in twenty*five
[chorus]
helicopters in the air
paranoid in my mind
thеy’re my watching eye
[?]
[?]
i am a passеrby
paranoid in my mind
[?]

[verse 2]
helicopters on my roof, landlord all in my face
baby crying ’bout some tooth, lady all up in my case
say we gotta go legit in this sh*t, i ain’t save
couple dodgy dudes i knew back in school know where i stay
i don’t know which one is worse, the badge or the [?]
either way, i’m outta work, and the bag getting taxed
three fifty for a zip, sixteen in a pound
and twenty*five percent of every cent go to the crown

[chorus]
helicopters in the air
paranoid in my mind
they’re my watching eye
[?]
[?]
i am a passerby
paranoid in my mind
[?]
[verse 3]
giant metal bird on the search for some peace to disturb
watchin’ me plant my herb, do my dirt, feed my earth
pay my bills, handle biz, make my art, [?]
building my empire out these twigs, moving my fam up out this stick
takin’ these ticks, watchin’ these pigs, watchin’ on me when i’m watching my kid, sh*t
can’t a man just live? i got no blood on my hands, just piff
if this is a crime, i’ll do the time, send me the fine, i’ll pay the fee
yeah i admit, i grew the tree, now you tell me this, who grew the fiend?
i’ll wait for the answer, while i calculate my karma
i’m just a gard’ner selling his ganja, while zuckerberg’s selling your data
i don’t want drama with big pharma, man, i’m only just a lil farmer
i don’t wanna be a godfather, i just wanna be a good father
holy mother marijuana, save me from the cell of satan
flying pig in helicopter, german shepherd salivating
all of these giant corporations, don’t want you self*medicating
you wanna know who the real gangsters? dp brewery and lion nathan
shut down the tinny shop and build a vape shop like that’s gonna make the gangs stop
same pad, new paint job, still sellin’ synnies on the same block
can’t sell no umbrella if you ain’t got no raindrop
can’t sell no pain k!ller if you ain’t got no, say what
why? pig in the sky, when kids are living like pigs in the sty
i got a homie that told me he rather be livin’ in prison than livin’ outside
work nine to five, only to survive, then you gotta drive home, when you arrive
it’s already time for the sun to rise, and i gotta look my son in the eyes, tell him the truth
helicopter on the roof
helicopter on the roof
[instrumental]

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
blowing my ch—, blowin’ my ch—, blowing my change
you believe what you want, [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] feeds on the weak
people are sheep, police are the dogs
[?] believe what you want, ayy
come as you want, yeah, leave as you come
reap what you sowed, yeah, believe what you want
holy mother, yeah, yeah
i’m just tryna survive
sowing my seed, growing my tree
i’m just tryna get by [?]

- avantdale bowling club lyrics

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