[swifty Hmm, just one of them days when yo' ass just wanna chill out And motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit, Or that naggin bitch, just like to hear herself talk Blowin all yo' high Now that's some up shit, heh But it happens, yo
Yo yo yo yo Schizophrenia, how of ya got it? How many can say they psychotic? How motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it I got it or not? If you did, you would know what I'm talkin bout When tongue's rottin out from cotton-mouth When you end up becomin so dependent on That you end up a g in the vendin machine You got the munchies, at you, junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the seat Sometimes you can get so from ganja That's it gotcha the whole world is watchin ya Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just But whatever drug's yo, go for the gusto Just don't, come fuck with me when I'm my drugs You see me in the don't come fuckin my high up and
d-12] Blow, my, You want to want to don't blow, my, buzz (do you want to) and I'm gon' sit here and just roll, my, drugs (smoke my weeeeed) and if you I'm gonna fuck, you, up (I might just whoop yo' ass) just don't say shit and be cool
[ding dong] let me in the house (avon? ) No, I came to eat your mother out It's the big guy, a butterfly to the ground (go 'head!)
bizarre sit yo' nasty ass down
I spot this fat bitch from across the Now my dick while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (yea yea!) My face is pink, lookin for a And don't worry what I put in your drink It's called a date-rape drug, ten minutes you'll be up Open your legs up (yeah you whore) Bitches I'm catchin, blunts I'm Don't call me bizarre, I'm the reverand jesse
mcvay] Who the fuck is guy, why the hell you in my presence? It'd be cool if you was askin me some reasonable But you on some bullshit nigga, yo' last beer (f'real) Get the fuck off my and tell yo' bitch to bring here ass here I kick a hoe out without her cabfare And her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear When I'm out eatin, you interfere They don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is here I get drunk and I weed, whatcho' ass wanna hear? I didn't answer you clear, I met manson this okay? You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a But than that, get the hell out my face you niggaz tryin to
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yo denaun you seem shook [kon] I really am dawg fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the nook [kun] aww man you probably her on I just bought her a beer! [kun] I saw her rubbin on your while she was wipin your tears I admit, I was high, but you ain't seen me cryin [kun] nigga you lyin, and you my high, just stop denyin it well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm in the zone Call it a night, get stoned, and that fat slut home Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some Go kill fuck you! [kun] well blowin my buzz!
I'm at the of the bar by the lounge in the back With a slut on my arm while I'm downin the Got the pills in my system, floatin Everytime I start driftin, someone open mouth Yo my ear been licked and freestyled in I think I'm goin def old senile men Only one good demo out of thousand (yo I ain't rap for you anyway, so keep talkin) nigga that bump me, i'ma do the humpty And bitches, 'til everybody jump me
(yo man whassup wit you man why you keep me and shit) Whassup fuck you punk! (motherfucker, the fuck? on fool it's on! whassup then nigga? )
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be cool We'll be cool if you don't talk I'm just tryin to smoke my weed my weed.. I'm tryin to with my niggaz; just shut the fuck up While I'm tryin to get blowed Spittin to me mo'.. (hehehe)
I'll see you at eight,