Lyrics:
can't discuss
They was bad they was yellow, they was saying can you handle us
Pull the door knob on the ceiling, cause I'm about to handle up
Showing
ecstasy, man (Ecstasy, what?)
Nigga this tha shit, man (The fuck?)
Nigga this shit will have you on the level
With ya' female and everything, nigga, look
victim's Fruity Pebbles
I'm killin any motherfucker jumpin in my mix
I'm out to get you Pebbles, heard the bitch was turnin tricks
I'm packin up my shit
I'm
On amp radio, about four years ago
Was "Paranoid"
Well thank you very much
Absolutely we're huge fans around here
Thank you, I appreciate that
Thanks
and send them home,
Pin on my microphone,
By the time they reach my level,
Man I'm already gone,
Come on,
At anyone in general this is not been it,
You
and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it
that you're not hopelessly tethered
It's something like a meaningless pursuit (Pursuit)
It ain't gotta be necessarily cute
But you want something that
getter
Now me, I'm out to get the grits, more than a little bit
If I said, "Don't get it Black," you know I'd be a hypocrite
Levels often fluctuate
created[01:02.22]I really thought we would've made it[01:03.98]It's complicated[01:05.18]I wake up every day think about you and get a little faded[01:08.42]And that
face
You're lacking knowledge of self and
What I'm talking about
You niggas laughing but that's something
You should cry about
Right now you're finding
but
Now, bet you've heard about this
Marijuana has been shifted by politicians
And voters, to legal, in 19 states and
Counting but the warehousing of so
Yeah
When you young
You always talked about plans
But life's a bitch
And you might not get a chance so
Do something
Do something
Do something
While
move you already
Know the move don't looking at me like you need a clue
77
Bitches keep putting me on another level son
Bitches keep putting me
Making you dumber than a fucking door knob
Avalanche they brains with white shit
That's a snow job
Discovered by little shorties
While stealing forties
mind though[00:34.66]What's inside your mind[00:36.32]I'm so confident you're mine[00:38.42]Only one who'll tell it's time[00:40.52]I can see you by your
by day
With my sweet
Pen's free flow
There's a lot of things about me now
A lot of things you don't know
And it's why I don't say about it
I just tell
a while while
Level up level up level up
Gotta get it with no no luck
Man its something about that trust
I could tell when they all do bluff
Take shots you
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock (what's up?) can I do my thing
Uh, can I have a little something
mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr kid Rock
Can I do my thing?
Can I have a little something
To say right here? (Oh
Went down to Albert's Alley
Pick up on me a Collins mix
Went to the bar an' ordered me a drink
Tried to relax myself
Looked around and saw two
pain
And pleasure, in every single measure
You miss being kissed by this lyrical treasure
Enjoy it at your leisure, cause it's gonna please ya
Master
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
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