Forwarded from Funk On The Horizon. 🛹⚠️
Ø/ƎR MY ÐE∆Ð BODY— they said I wouldn’t make it past the West wind, but here I am, six feet under, still vibin’ to the rusted sound of a city that never cared. Half the groove’s gone, half’s still mine; and you, step closer, see if the desert spits you back.” 💀⚠️🛹
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“EYES ON MY BACK but it’s NOT MY EYES — it’s OSBATT.”[ West coast vibes: quirky, lavish, and always seen. 📟🛹💥 ]
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West coast vibes: quirky, lavish, and always seen. 📟🛹💥
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Turning On My Helmet W°15; 🎫🗽🪬¹²
The one riding the desert wind— ⅋. Drift of FUNK.
The west side in me belongs to the grit of my soul, and the wild half of yours. 🛹
(é: The Unwritten Verse of ‘FUNKY’) 🫀—
Crafting with bare hands and stubborn moves.
Hard to follow, easy to feel.
’Cause the FUNKIEST riders already know every damn road. 📿
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⚠️ ! W-E-S-T TALES ; 🎫
Full of hustle, game, and late-night talk
Full of hustle, game, and late-night talk
"every corner’s got a story, every player tryna play.",
"The streets don’t change, they just dress it different.",
"Ain’t no capes here, we ain’t saving no one — we just cruise, collect, and keep it movin’."
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The Mail Man by E-40 on Apple Music
Album · 1993 · 8 Songs
