Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to this me, sit down, sit down I wanna tell you guys something, I got listen
I knew this girl named The coolest I ever met, met, met I never tried to it up, up But I used to fantasize the guts Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the gold and it in your mouth But I'm a try to the microphone and turn the party out And if it's the type of crowd that like to shout, fuck it I'll give 'em something to chew on, something to about Snap, pop rock, never had a sawed-off Don't never wanna blow up, cause I never fall off Adjacent to that lot, next to the weed spot Sits a head shop, beneath a tree peace talks So let me catch a round of So maybe I can some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm nice welcome to MC your man on the mic, you know... Ladies and gentlemen, it up Put your together, put your hands...
if we can't do it together We'll do it Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the But a given Now within the of your vision measure the persistence How are you
smack the whack and sell 'em crack while I'm laying down my mack (I'm trying to you homeboy) I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit grip on my dick (Ayo bitch I got you need bitch, yo, yo) I make moves and get wearing a camouflage goose (And that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, a vest well, you know It's Rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass that kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, paid a for these pants dun So step off kid you're playing me too
If we can't do it do it apart Ain't no way we'll make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the distance of your vision your persistence How are you
Killed all the thoughts killing all the cops No longer get as off when I have to jerk my dick off I just want a mic and a crowd and if that's asking for too Fine, lemme just have that mic and be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, a rock and the sky With an to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed fakes out the door, I ain't your whore I music, can you feel it? Cool, then I'm a make some Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the best of the hall In root to the basement, while Ant drives the All apologies to insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly loose I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep From all forms of infliction But listen I the ripping, so fuck the friction it takes off what's the mission (Yo 'em what's the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on mind To be the man that made you rewind To be mother fucker over there on that mic You what that means? That I can show you what I need you to see, see, see (See here, what you need to do is follow, us baby Before you can... you need to do is see, see, see, see, see)
If we do it together We'll do it no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the distance of your vision your persistence How are you Measure your How are you Measure persistence living Higher living, living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...