is to be sold, not told (Whoa!) [Chorus: repeat 2x] [Verse 4: Fate Wilson] She said she had a nigga who

[Fate Wilson] Okay, I remember the days High Rise, Lil Lefts, Even Stevens and Faze Troops Lotto

on a scale of one to ten I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men [Fate Wilson] At nine, I

. 'Cuz right now I´m [Chorus] Lyin in bed, Just like Brian Wilson did, Well I am, Lying in bed, Just

, get the fuck back 'Cause all my niggas is ready Luda, 20, Fate, Shawna Let's show these mutha fuckers

really don't give a fuck Get it right Ludacris, F.A.T.E. Fullster, Infamous 2-0, ATL We are the dirty

is Charlie, last name Wilson I was wonderin' if I could take you out Show you a good time, invite you to my

eight missing her stops playing with fate with no one to hold her and no one to see She falls

Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be

Time: 1:47 Beach Bum Music BMI Producer: Brian Wilson Assistant engineer: Squek Stone Mixed by Mark