High In The (ft. Black Rob)
[Chorus: Ol' Bastard] I stay high in the clouds I wanna keep of pussy around I'm gonna keep puttin' in bullets in Just in case, it's goin' I'm a soldier, yes, I'm is If you lookin' for a problem, it is I'm worser the cross and bones, and that's danger I don't a fuck, what beef it is
[Ol' Bastard] Now I'mma get serious, pussy don't talk, went the heat out Niggaz sleep on Dirty, til the come out I like fame, but changed the nigga Now it's all about the gauge, on the stage for 'cause haters shoot, everything that shine So I'm prepared, to lock and my rhymes Eat, two at a time, my mind is bent And dare motherfucker, come with Brook' that I be rollin' on the Boulevard, nothin' rush I'm like Big Ben my middle finger up hash, make thugs relax Got a team that could your habitat More gritty than Diddy, cause my hair's Streets I roam, are too hot to throw on like L.A. blocks, home, when the yay is yo Gotta rob a motherfucker the day is slow
[Black Uh, doctor, four-four cocker Platinum, baby, ya'll niggaz is copper I'm down in Bad Boy South with the Chopper to blow shit up, like Dennis Hopper Hella pointed, hop out the L.A.X. for the weed, it's hella proper I rap, but still stick for door knockers And if she's persistent, her, block her, block her Infered, I call it the show It's M.S.G., with Jay-Z, the show And this is for them gangsta dudes, know you take dough, and don't take shorts for no coppers My team are life stoppers, watch me split ya up Like Mekhi Phifer, in the "Clockers" And just for doing the thing, try to lock us Wanna me? I'm layin' the back with the pill poppers
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