running weed through downtown streets  dodging cabs with fuck to say  bet your ass don't hit concrete  man rolls in, you'll pay    the freakshow and geeks    pager blows up time to hit the streets  weave the traffic like a fuckin' lunatic  breathe the diesel almost got curbed  ill swing a chain through this fucks window    the freakshow and geeks    tracking numbers box it all  lead pipe law through it all  streetfights, early times, last call  hit tombs, tomb school    the freakshow and geeks    little slits of paper  start the day in colors way  burning down Ave. C  lacruix crew blow death away,  blow away yeah!  fuck yeah!    kickin' it in thompkins square  skin-up blue skies over shooting grounds  looking out for the cops  rolling through our park    my freakshow, i am the geek    i am the geek the geek freak... freak    i am the geek the freak of geeks, the freak of geeks    these lyrics are submitted by burkul