Lyrics:
I'ma get you so high [Repeat: x4]
Here I go my mind starts jogging
And I know I shouldn't have been hogging, that indo,
I know everything's
First form, you can't scratch
The surface, bitch, i'm surfing high tide
Water water slide, can't even sleep at night
Demons out at night, must put up
the sweat off his brow and then he said
This boys way off the charts as far as I can tell
Ooohhh bbbb momma's he's a double X-L
By the second grade I was
Because we've seen The Blueprint
With Jay we've seen that you could come in
The game and do 10, 12
15 – still win and still be the
King of hip hop we have
never had his head high
They ran him down, he had a head price
How the cops gon' catch me? This a red eye (Aw yeah)
Choppers out when I jump out the car,
wouldn't let me fuck
i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change
caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins
from a head full of pressure
high
Just another thing that helps me get by
Fucked a lot girls, so that I can get high
Never really means nothing, just to get by
Doing what I can, so
Strike a pose
Hot as hell
Grab your chicken head by the tail
A lot of tail
Can generate you a lot of mail
I'm the victorious
You the big time
Ya gal
lady got a song to sang ya, mean while I stashed all yo bricks in ????? I'm so high, I'm so fly, that is a ****in shame, smokin weed by the bush with
Dead[00:16.20]Floating high so I can't feel inside my head[00:19.85]I got racks up to the sky, I don't need[00:22.62]Friends[00:23.45]Open my eyes
Have you ever been crossed by my friend
Someone you trust till the very end
Down on my last dime woulda gave all ten
But this the last time won't go
walk in this bitch with A bankroll
I'm shootin' these shots with My eyes closed
We still killin' these haters by Ten fold
They were talkin' that shit
rumbles, don't pick it up, wanna rip it up
Cold pillow next to my head, wanna touch, i'm fed up
All my life built up these walls
You'd be appalled by
[Chorus: x4 Krayzie Bone]
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I
high man
Paradise be my climate
Woah get up and go
The kids got flow like nigga I know
On my third x no tic tac toe
Now ion chase no chick I just chase
her on a flight
I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs
My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended
I called, she ain't
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x]
[Verse 5 - Petey Pablo]
If you think I'm a treat a bitch with high price drawls
Any differance then the way I treat
Roscoe, see me in traffic of this static with my..
Roscoe who dat little nigga weakin at me like???
Young Roscoe
I brought my Head up high, shorty make it
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
head high, head pon-cocked
And pockets rollin'
You foldin'
You fagot ass fuck
[dom pachino]
Yo farotion never fails
Shoot at darts sharper than
the angels
Showing we’re humble to thee,… that’s why
I cover my head
When I pray or if prophecy
I cover my head before
The the most high
I cover my head
Life
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah uh
Been always told to keep my head up
But three shakes just don't cut the cake when your
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