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 girl named Roulette-lette-lette The woman I ever met, met, met I never tried to 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 the party out And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout, it I'll give 'em to chew on, something to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a Don't never wanna blow up, cause I wanna fall off Adjacent to that lot, next to the weed spot Sits a head shop, a tree watching peace talks So let me catch a round of 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 hands together, put your 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 that's a Now within the of your vision measure the persistence How are you
I'll smack the whack and sell 'em while I'm laying 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 and get loose wearing a camouflage goose (And that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a well, you know It's that Rhyesayer with a razor, jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass that kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, paid a for these pants dun So step off kid you're 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 a given Now within the distance of your vision your persistence How are you
Killed all the thoughts about all the cops No get as pissed off when I have to jerk my dick off I just want a mic and a crowd and if that's for too much Fine, lemme just have that mic and 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 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 those By the repulsive 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 listen I the ripping, so fuck the friction it takes off what's 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 made you rewind To be that mother fucker there on that mic You what that means? That means I can 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 do it together do it apart Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the But that's a Now within the distance of your vision measure your How are you your persistence How are you Measure your living Higher living, higher How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...