Follow me, spread around, I want you all to hear this me, sit down, sit down I wanna you guys something, I got story listen
I knew this named Roulette-lette-lette The coolest I ever met, met, met I never to hook it up, up But I to fantasize about the guts Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the gold and carry it in your But I'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the out And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout, it I'll give 'em something to chew on, to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a Don't never wanna up, cause I never wanna fall off Adjacent to that vacant lot, next to the weed Sits a shop, beneath a tree watching peace talks So let me catch a round of So maybe I can persuade lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota 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 distance of your measure the persistence How are you
I'll smack the whack and '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 loose a camouflage goose (And that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a vest Cause well, you It's that Rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, Taylors (Yo man, pass blunt kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, a ransom for these pants dun So step off kid playing me too close
If we do it together do it apart Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the But a given Now within the distance of vision measure your persistence How are you
Killed all the thoughts about all the cops No longer get as pissed off when I have to jerk my off I just a mic and a crowd and if that's asking for too much Fine, just have that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, a rock and the sky an option to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed fakes out the door, I ain't your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, then I'm a make more Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the of the mess hall In root to the basement, while Ant drives the All apologies to those By the repulsive that fly loose when I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep all forms of public infliction But listen I love the ripping, so the friction it takes focus off the mission (Yo tell 'em the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on your To be the man made you push rewind To be that fucker over there on that mic You what that means? That means I can show you I need you to see, see, see (See here, you need to do is follow, 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 Ain't no way we'll make it how it was at the start But a given Now within the distance of vision measure your persistence How are you your persistence How are you Measure persistence living Higher living, higher How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The music's gonna take you Higher, higher, higher, higher...