Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to this me, sit down, sit down I wanna tell you something, I got story listen
I knew this named Roulette-lette-lette The woman I ever met, met, met I never to hook it up, up But I to fantasize about the guts Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the and carry it in your mouth But I'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the out And if it's the type of crowd that like to shout, fuck it I'll 'em something to chew on, something to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, had a sawed-off 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 watching peace talks So let me catch a of applause So I can persuade some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota nice to MC your man on the mic, you know... Ladies and gentlemen, it up Put your hands together, put hands...
if we can't do it together We'll do it Ain't no way ever make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the of your vision measure the persistence How are you
I'll smack the 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 firm grip on my dick (Ayo I got what you need bitch, yo, yo) I make moves and get loose wearing a goose (And juice, like what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a vest well, you know It's that Rhyesayer a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, that blunt kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these dun So off kid you're playing me too close
If we do it together do it apart Ain't no way we'll ever it how it was at the start But a given Now within the of your vision measure 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 mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, between a and the sky With an option to buy and I got in a lie Tossed them fakes out the door, I your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, then I'm a make some Yes, yes y'all you are now with the best of the mess hall In root to the basement, while Ant drives the All apologies to insulted By the vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep From all forms of public But listen I love the ripping, so fuck the it takes focus off the mission (Yo 'em what's the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on your To be the man that you push rewind To be that mother fucker over there on 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... what you to do is see, see, see, see, see)
If we can't do it 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 of your vision measure your persistence How are you Measure your How are you Measure your Higher living, higher living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The music's take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...