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on tape?
Would you wanna come see?
(What I'm talking 'bout)

Sometimes we get high
Sometimes we get stoned
Sometimes we get by
With drinking alone

my woman
in a parking lot
stoned like a mad bull
while she was workin' late downtown 

When I go to church
on sunday morning
preacher says I'm blessed

savior come a' lookin he gon find me in the church yea
Living water fill me I'm not drinking from this earth,
John 4
Getting right with God that's who I

a shore
I look starboard I see mermaids
I'm swimming back for more
The deceiver came and clouded
My faith and now I'm drowning
Till Jesus grabbed me by

2 Swishers rolled up by my shotgun rider
Too lit I never hold up, never see me get quiet
2 spliffs got em rolled up while I rule my empire
I'm too

Can't even speak when I'm this lit
Damn near forgot I had this spliff
Always bout to lose my damn mind
Probably why I'm stoned up all the time
I'm getting

You've got to have faith

Faith without works is dead

You hear it all the time. You go to church and you learn all these scriptures,
But then you

I can't keep from getting stoned,
I've been here for too long.
You will reap just what you sow,
Find a place where you belong.

Now you move so

taught in church and at school
Now she deconcecrate her religion by worshipping idols like the heathens do
Can't hook up with a good friend coz a bad

is a legalized racist Klan, hiding, from the murders like Sandra Bland 
And in New York them cops is cold Eric Garner was killed by the Po Po's Choke

Klan
Hiding from the murders like Sandra Bland 
And in New York them cops is cold
Eric Garner was killed by the Po Po's Choke hold
I've had enough; I'm

. Like we inna church

Uh yeah demons I merk
Huh yeah they on my shirt
Huh Wifi Ruach Hakodesh
Yeah I got network
I'm ready to step(step step)
Step on my

the church
Preaching the facts
Spitting a verse getting stacks
Paper on paper I'm getting the racks
Yeah I'm getting there, step by step by step by step by

the pint cuz I don't have no fears
I feel like I'm in heaven bring the pastor here

21 and comfortable yeah boy I'm getting by
Smoked about half an ounce

nincom-
Poops who keep talking, I'm hostage
"But sponsors?"
Paid my ransom
I'm just an artist astonished by all the offers that coming
But if I'm honest,

pass
It's not receding and my body's going numb
A bad trip child
Rolling stoned, keeping high
He don't know what he's doing
He just keeps getting by

villainous as Eric Cartman
And what you're witnessing's just the starting line
Who knows just how far I'll make it with this heart of mine?
I'm plotting wicked

Turn Tha Party Out

Biz Markie

Superrappin', Vol. 2

Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds
I'm real super, hot in the eighties
Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby"
The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper

Church fuck 'em

I pull up to Aldean's
I go through the side door
Ghost in the saloon
Security openin' up my Phantom door
They wishin' I didn't know

the power, like Jafar I'm getting greedy
I'm GRUMPY, I ain't HAPPY
I ain't BASHFUL when you see me
All these DOPEY doubters
Wake them up, they way too SLEEPY

And still he's getting stoned 
And i'm way too prone 
To get high off the love we don't make 
Now it's getting old 
Still I won't let go 
Am I crazy for

Highest in the room
Bitch I ain't takin off the shades
I just poured a deuce up
Fuck a bottle of a champagne
Getting stoned like Medusa
I'm shaking

Mafia for 12 years
We've been getting it crunk
The kings from Memphis man riding in my Chevy Truck

[Lil Wyte]
I'm from the bay I thrown them bows
Who

Eric, look at me
Promise to rise again on the ninth night
Only day of the year
Inside this poltergeist frame
Rolls around and hit's some like he