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Put your joint on cruise (slow down)
Try to rush you scuff your brake shoes
Just cool and relax (slow down)
Take a breath, take ten paces back (slow
Cause the shit
That control you don't
Even got a shot So how's the aim to
Shoot for DNA when Clips ain't even blowing?
When Rex had Math you wasn't
Even
can't control (what)
Problem
That Ambien in my ink pen
Move the brown squares like Wheat Thins
Y'all five days and a weekend
Stay smokin' on that
game we play, you can't control us
Hol' up, hol' up, they knew us cause the way we pulled up
Hold up, hol' up, my bitch her shape like Coca-Cola
Hold
Like life's one big joke
Up the blood stream
Into my brain watching the world in slo mo
Ambition gone brain
Cells smoked they want you to promote that
on the named sunkist
Nigga can't dump this, nigga gotta bump this
Just get the twist, the shit you can't miss
While you smokin' on the joint
Wit' a fat bitch
a stash and a honey
That won't ask questions but will blast anybody
That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to live in
Not a cell or a prison
a cell or a prison or in hell's Armageddon
Just a little ghetto
Where my niggas control the middle
We know the riddles of life where others know
Head strong you can't control I aint a muppet
Late night writing these songs don't do the clubbing
Full of temptation i'm feeling like David Ruffin
the gun
You'll be seein' that county cell
You'll be livin' in county hell
Niggaz in the bullpen'll erase yo block
Muthafuckin' Ricans done stole yo
bumpin sounds beautiful
The music's hot and the groove is cold
My crew's flows like beat cruise control because
Hiphop bumps rock, funk, blues and soul go!
Gonna end up in that cell
I'm just fucking
With this beat
I feel it in my cells
I was playing fair
She thinks I'm cheating
Man I need a joint
Sipping
Her-oine and beer joints twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today I'm lettin you slide
But tomorrow you'll be confronted wit the two's in
the bowl, the shit's outta control
Brothas on patrol
They checkin' what ya stole
The whole, world is, looking amazed
Smack you so hard you'll be laid up for
no such things as no strings attached
These days you're already under control when you're hatched
Hypodermically injected into a sperm or an egg
Well
know the word (get it)
You better light a joint if you know the time
If you ever seen a Jedi then you know the signs
Yeah, but what happens when
of control
Give me a joint to hold and learn asshole
Lights camera action where's a L, roll em
That's a roll em, I'll go solo, Squats a hoe so I'll go soon
of extinction (Thank you)
Smellin those crispy lips give me chill in my soul
Before I know, I'm out of control
Give me a joint to hold and learn asshole
Lights
or whatever you're going through
But paramedics will hold you
Don't let that liquor control you, no excuse, get it like I told you
Hate but in your cell like I
of an open fire pit the deeper the thought wit
Freedom rejoices a creative control anointment on point with
Joints make the neck dip to the music lift
say it's just you but I know it's just me
I guess I'm not perfect, not meant to be free
Just lock me in a cell keep me out of the world
All I deserve is
cell phone ringing what is the strain
Tell me again
What is your name
What is your problem?
I'm thinking again
I don't even got one
Feelin the drank
when it comes to other punk MC's
You see two, I'd rather be me than you
Cause I control what I do and
You give me the views
Three, I'm a fiend when I
of control
Separating millions of souls
Into sordid voids
World of slime
Can not be denied
World of slime
A curse ruining our lives
Filtering in a skin with
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