Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to this me, sit down, sit down I wanna tell you guys something, I got story
I knew this named Roulette-lette-lette The coolest woman I met, met, met I never tried to it up, up But I to fantasize about the guts Fuck, nuts, rush Grab the and carry it in your mouth But I'm a try to the microphone and turn the party out And if it's the of crowd that doesn't like to shout, fuck it give 'em something to chew on, something to talk about Snap, pop rock, never had a sawed-off Don't never wanna blow up, cause I never wanna off Adjacent to that vacant lot, next to the weed Sits a head shop, beneath a tree watching talks So let me catch a round of So I can persuade some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you a warm Minnesota nice welcome to MC I've man on the mic, you know... Ladies and gentlemen, it up Put your together, put your hands...
Cause 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 distance of your vision measure the How are you
I'll smack the whack and sell 'em crack while I'm down my mack (I'm to tell you homeboy) I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my (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 Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a Cause well, you It's that Rhyesayer with a razor, jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, that blunt kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for pants dun So step off kid you're playing me too
If we do it together We'll do it Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the But that's a Now within the distance of your measure your persistence How are you
Killed all the about killing all the cops No longer get as pissed off when I have to jerk my off I just want a mic and a crowd and if asking for too much Fine, lemme have that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, between a and the sky With an to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed them fakes out the door, I ain't whore I music, can you feel it? Cool, then I'm a make some Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the best of the hall In root to the basement, while Ant the vessel All apologies to insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by the (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep all forms of public infliction But listen I the ripping, so fuck the friction it focus off what's the mission (Yo tell 'em the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on mind To be the man that made you push To be that mother fucker over there on mic You know what means? That I can show you what 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 it how it was at the start But a given Now the distance of your vision measure your persistence How are you Measure your How are you Measure persistence Higher living, higher living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The music's gonna take you Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...