Lyrics:
to get to Heaven
Where I come from
I was chasin' sun on 101
Somewhere around Ventura
And I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
to get to Heaven
Where I come from
I was chasin' sun on 101
Somewhere around Ventura
And I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
on 101
Somewhere around Ventura
I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
This tall lady stopped and asked
If I had plans for dinner
Said no
the sun
Oil the universal joint
Yeah, Universal, Flipmode
That's that joint! You know that ain't doin it again
Uh, do it! Do it!
I'm a Natural Born Killa that's Born to Rise
Yeah, Universal, Flipmode
That's that joint! You know that ain't doin it again
Uh, do it! Do it!
I'm a Natural Born Killa that's Born to Rise
Of course I'm sorry I can't afford
What all these teenage thoughts recited
And also I'm sorry this capsule of love cannot
Fulfill discarded joints
Time to get funky-new-radical hip as I get to the point
Rock this funky joint
Wait a sec, the teacher's got to check the intellect
Plus I must
Love is complex bro I don't
Think love is simple
This Complex Universal Language how I try so hard to understand it
How easy people take advantage
Cos cos cos cos cos o'frat cos?
Cos cos cos cos cos o'frat cos?
Joint, ce vuless nu joint
Ienawhite altered bel flow kilimangiaro
E te ne devi
(Everybody reppin' from the Illadelph side)
From the Illadelph side
To the New York side
To the the universal side
(Everybody reppin' from
Time to get funky-new-radical hip as I get to the point
Rock this funky joint
Wait a sec, the teacher's got to check the intellect
Plus I must
The Fish Who Wanted To Be King
Wake-up, stretch
And open the hatch
The sound you hear
Will direct you to your universal need
If you're not in
sound like a empty mansion
Always on point like I'm guilty Simpson Always played point got full court vision
Roll anotha joint that's a good decision
les 10
Elle veut des kiss, mais moi j'esquive
Comme les 22, on s'enfume au gros joint d'beuh
Gros ça y est c'est le jour J, boy on va les faire fort
hate it
When i trip and the i lose control, i like to
Roll joints and never disappoint
Then i join the chat with universal flow
Your bitch get wet when i
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it
America's
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it
America's
up
Please let the Abstract embellish on the cut
Back and forth just like a Cameo song
If you dig this joint then please come dance along
good, then Queens won't look good
But since our sounds are universal, New York won't look good
Picture Phife losing a battle, come on, get off it
Put
up
Please let the Abstract embellish on the cut
Back and forth just like a Cameo song
If you dig this joint then please come dance along
Always in the night and never in the day
I roll another joint to numb the pain away
You was just a token of my lonely phase
Your moment is coming,
of zippered pockets completely covering its surface, they
Let us continue walking down the street on a weekday morning about 8am
We smoked a joint standing
and chug (yeah)
Roll a joint up and get fucked
Ready for a kitchen party (the Atlantic)
Welcome to the Maritimes
Fill your cup up and chug (yo)
Roll
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