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Park Chica Chica

Reach out For I cannot recall Blurred nights, hands like ice Spinning bathroom walls And every soulless face Seems to me a drowning fate Cut slow they

park but there weren't any shops So I went back home And I parked the car THere were still no shops So I went back in the car Shopping and parking Shopping and parking

f/ Low-G, Pimpstress First Verse: [ Low- G] Course (SPM f/ Low-G) Thug Girl Thuuuuuuuuuug Girl , (Thug Girl) Thug Girl Thug Girl Thuuuuuuuuuug

[SPM:] Man I don't like the way I did that, Filero. Look, rewind it & uh... rewind the music, let me try to do it one more time. [Drums sound:] [Phone

Pre intro bass run of d c# b a a b then E b a b / e b a b The fill ( g#m f#m a b e) can just be played over the b But these would probably be the

Innocence is topped not lost just overung And there's times I would forget but I Knew I didn't want to lose you little 9 year olds Where bareskin boys

(I'm Hot) Open the door, feel the breeze And park that ass like Aj's and Free's But this section's E's behind the rope If your not with me freeze back

acres to my name son we ain't been there Meanwhile up in the D where they holla it up though Thugs blow weed in the park where the club close In Milwaukee

a cask', bo! You little blood-clot boy, you must not know The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheap And freak with a chic unique technique