Follow me, spread around, I want you all to hear this Join me, sit down, sit I wanna tell you something, I got story listen
I knew this girl Roulette-lette-lette The coolest I ever met, met, met I never tried to it up, up But I used to fantasize about the Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the gold and carry it in your But I'm a try to the microphone and turn the party out And if it's the type of crowd doesn't like to shout, fuck it I'll give 'em something to chew on, to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a Don't wanna blow up, cause I never wanna fall 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 maybe I can 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 together, put your hands...
Cause if we can't do it We'll do it no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the distance of your measure the persistence 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 on my dick (Ayo bitch I got you need bitch, yo, yo) I moves and get loose wearing a camouflage goose (And juice, like what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I never 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 ransom for pants dun So step off kid you're me too close
If we do it together We'll do it Ain't no way ever 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 killing all the cops No longer get as pissed off when I 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, a rock and the sky With an to buy and I got lost 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 of the mess hall In root to the basement, Ant drives the vessel All to those insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly when I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep all forms of public infliction But listen I love the ripping, so fuck the 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 fucker over there on that mic You what that means? means 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... what you to do is see, see, see, see, see)
If we do it together do it apart Ain't no way ever make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the distance of your vision measure your How are you Measure your How are you your persistence Higher living, higher living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The music's gonna take you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...