Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to hear Join me, sit down, sit I wanna tell you guys something, I got listen
I this girl named Roulette-lette-lette The woman I ever met, met, met I never to hook it up, up But I used to fantasize the guts Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the gold and carry it in mouth But I'm a try to hold the and turn the party out And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout, it I'll give 'em something to on, something to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a Don't never wanna blow up, cause I never fall off Adjacent to that vacant lot, to the weed spot Sits a head shop, beneath a tree watching talks So let me a round of applause So maybe I can some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a Minnesota nice welcome to MC I've man on the mic, you know... and gentlemen, give it up Put your hands together, put hands...
Cause if we do it together We'll do it 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 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 on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my dick (Ayo I got what you need bitch, yo, yo) I make moves and get loose wearing a camouflage (And juice, like what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I never a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a vest Cause well, you It's that Rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck (Yo man, pass that kid, yo kid, kid) sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun So off kid you're playing me too close
If we do it together 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 about killing all the No longer get as pissed off I have to jerk my dick off I just want a mic and a crowd and if asking for too much Fine, just have that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, a rock and the sky With an to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed them fakes out the door, I your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, then I'm a make more Yes, yes you are now rocking with the best of the mess hall In root to the basement, Ant drives the vessel All apologies to insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm by the impulses (By the impulses) mech in effect, protect the rep From all forms of infliction But listen I love the ripping, so fuck the it takes focus off the mission (Yo tell 'em the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on mind To be the man made you push 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... what you to do is see, see, see, see, see)
If we can't do it 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 your measure your persistence How are you Measure persistence How are you Measure persistence Higher living, higher living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The music's take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...