CBGB’S

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Posdnuos] Beach boy bonanza, sunrise, get up Surfin' on a curb from inception of a set-up Planet in black granite, halos above it The autopsy can't top me, beloved Dissect survival, passed on a whisper Placed on the mother who shunned, now it's the Boys who shot joy inside the violent Heil from New York where them Rs is silent [Verse 2: Dave] This is for the bottom of the deck (Yo, who got squad?) They call this nigga Little Cochise ('Cause he's a engine, baby) I rev it like Run, the squint in the sun I bet you bottom dollar I get louder than a bomb A pH balance, son, I walk the phenom Like tightrope, might throw dope in the stash [Chorus] Crooked counterfeits (We keep it straight cash) Crooked counterfeits (Keep it straight cash) Crooked counterfeits (Keep it straight cash) Crooked counterfeits (Straight cash) [Outro] Cash Cash You're a peanut with a cashew