Harbor

Living in this typhoon tryna not to rock the boat Oh no Tweaking 'bout he nothing but a foe Tweaking 'bout he nothing but a hoe Chilling with a pretty face cutie She gotta phat ass Crowd so polluted needa gas mask At last Take out the belly that drags tryna rock the peace now Chilling with a pretty face cutie She gotta phat ass Crowd so polluted needa gas mask At last Take out the belly that drags tryna rock the peace now Oh Four seasons roaming around the harbors Drowning in the mountain high waters Ringing coming from flying saucers Every type of person is here Loners, the brains and the brawlers in pain They have wanted their way All in common its the fallen temple The fake