Lyrics:
Surfa

INTRO - DON JOE: Questa e l'ultima traccia fra! Surfa Com'On Mixtape! RITORNELLO: Non faccio pezzi d'amore, non sono in grado no di dire cose che io

last toastin' While at port a do or die A choke of grief hard hardened I Beyond belief A broken man too tough To cry Surf's up (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Aboard

puttin' damn shades; i dont chase fame booiii selfish, i got my self hott, i guess im slef made i swagg when i surf(3x) now watch me surf and swagg,

bird Bird is the word Don't you know about the bird? Everybody knows that the bird is a word Baby, bird, bird, bird Bird is the word Surfin' bird

' surf city, gonna have some fun You know we're goin' surf city, 'cause it's two to one, now And if my woody breaks down on me somewhere on that surf route Surf

give me a private show Still long hair, don't care, like a Navajo I'm the hardest shit go in your ass and search I smash this verse, so I swag and surf

The lyric is recorded like this: Fuck the front door fuck the back fuck the good girls with the knack fuck the guverment until they fuck you back

you wanna make the scene You'll make it sooner or later You're really hanging with the crowd You know the ins and the outs here All Canadian Surf Club

's the word A well a don't you know about the bird? Well, everybody's talking about the bird! A well a bird, bird, b-bird's the word A well a bird Surfin