Tall Cans In The Air (Explicit)

Tall Cans In The Air - Transplants

Take a look around baby, yeah my whole crew's ugly

But we still got the most game, the most money

The most hos, the most honeys, it's so funny

How you hate my fucking guts but at the same time love me

From the Lincoln to the gold to the lowriding bike

I always catch you hating but you know that you like

What you see is what you get

nothing more, nothing less

I'm chilling smoking chronic while you're choking on stress

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

I see you're mad at the fact that my pockets stay fat

Is it the cash I made on whacks or the cocaine sacks?

To the crew I roll with or the one that you lack

I wish you would come around,

I'd lay you flat on your back

You better hope you fucking miss me

if you see me drinking whiskey

You know, me and Diablos get way past tipsy

Whether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it over

Cause it's 10 to 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to joker

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

I never sing, no, never, I only shout

We're coming clean forever, without a doubt

Like a machine gun trigger, you'd better watch out

Yeah, Transplants don't give a fuck, that's where we're at

So here we come with our original style

I said

Who the fuck are you? I been here for a while

We got Distillers, AFI, LFB, and Crystal Sound

Transplants are fearless and the most original

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

If you think I give a fuck, well you better think twice

U.S. Thugs, Wolfpack, and I ain't nothing nice

Check the date and time, lyrically committing hate crimes

Noose from the cord of my mic, now it's hang time

Blow minds with rhymes designed to break spines

Transplants coming through and we're one of a kind

With tha chrome to your dome, make you flip like a flapjack

Two tall cans and a packet of blackjacks

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!

Tall Cans in the Air, let me see'em ... fuck you!