Yo can I get a Seven and Seven over Yo can I get a Cranberry A tall No, no, get a Newcastle, a Newcastle
Yo Had I That a grown a full-blown example of how to act like an asshole I never would have introduced you to booze and skipping 'Cause right now I feel responsible to an answer
Yo, yo, back in junior high you and I started getting high was just a joke, we was too young to know the punch-line And you would sooner die then realize you're running out of Who's to decide there's no recess after lunch-time Bam, here you am, intoxicated
Yo, how you man? it's good to see you
Bam, you am, intoxicated again He used to be my man, I believe slightly exceeded (slight exceeded) How many of them drinks you think you need when trying to boost the bonus points and reinforce your voice But I'm not trying to walk within your (hell naw) We used to be back in the day when you had direction But was before your brain felt that infection And I claiming innocence I was right there with you I'm just While we was waiting to move up, some of us up We all what the difference between wrong and right was Sometimes the line blurred, when we was influenced by a light But from what I see, you've established the Basis, built from foundation, for emulating the genre, Without taking a moment to ponder, the trail of karma that you've Through the field that you've No longer am I shocked by the you do I'm just confused as to why it's gotta be me to you I nobody else gives a damn So I go for self, 'cause I'm a man And you can take it as Or you can see it as your ego burned Either way, yo, one of us is gonna learn And I guess nobody else gives a But see I do you used to be my man, understand? And even if it you beat me down to the cement It's all love, I need to see you stick around the end
Bam, intoxicated (right?) Bam, again ('cause I'm a man, understand?)