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United States
33° 55' 10.7184" N, 118° 16' 23.2572" W

Hearing the helicopter all night
woke up the next morning wanting to ride my bike
my good friend just got into a fight
So we head to the streets at the break of daylight
kids growing up wanting to be heard on the mic
but first they need to get their minds right
Instead of doing graffiti all night
trying to impress the girl they like
people picking on others because of their height
Representing a crew just to pick a fight
sign at the corner saying R.I.P Mike
still trying to harm everything in sight
Making sure all of their clothes looks tight
before they head to Long beach to go to the pike
staying out all night
Heading home once they see daylight
making it through the long hike
wishing they could fly home like the brothers, Wright
once they get home they notice nothings right


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