Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to hear me, sit down, sit down I wanna you guys something, I got story listen
I knew this named Roulette-lette-lette The coolest woman I met, met, met I never to hook it up, up But I used to fantasize the guts Fuck, nuts, rush Grab the gold and carry it in mouth But I'm a try to hold the microphone and the party out And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't to shout, fuck it I'll give 'em something to chew on, something to talk Snap, pop rock, never had a sawed-off never wanna blow up, cause I never wanna fall off Adjacent to that vacant lot, to the weed spot Sits a head shop, a tree watching peace talks So let me catch a of applause So maybe I can persuade some out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota nice to MC I've man on the mic, you know... Ladies and gentlemen, it up Put your hands together, put hands...
Cause 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 vision the persistence How are you
I'll smack the whack and sell 'em crack while I'm laying 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 that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a mess on the mic a Becks, wearing a vest well, you know It's that Rhyesayer a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass that kid, yo kid, kid) Tall and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun So off kid you're playing me too close
If we do it together We'll do it Ain't no way we'll ever it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the of your vision measure your persistence How are you
Killed all the about 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 that mic and I'll be (I'll be alright) Stuck, a rock and the sky With an to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed them out the door, I ain't your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, then I'm a some more Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking the best of the mess hall In root to the basement, while Ant drives the All to those insulted By the vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) mech in effect, protect the rep From all forms of public But I love the ripping, so fuck the friction it takes focus off what's the (Yo 'em what's the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on mind To be the man that you push rewind To be that mother over there on that mic You know what that That means I can show you I need you to see, see, see (See here, what you to do is follow, follow us baby Before you can... you need 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 of your vision 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 gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The music's gonna take you Higher, higher, higher, higher...