Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to this Join me, sit down, sit I wanna tell you something, I got story listen
I knew girl named Roulette-lette-lette The coolest woman I 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 hold the microphone and the party out And if it's the of crowd that doesn't like to shout, fuck it I'll give 'em something to 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 maybe I can persuade some out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm nice welcome to MC your man on the mic, you know... Ladies and gentlemen, it up Put hands together, put your hands...
if we can't do it together We'll do it Ain't no way we'll make it how it was at the start But that's a Now within the distance of your vision measure the How are you
smack the whack and sell 'em crack 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 bitch I got 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 a Becks, wearing a vest well, you know It's that Rhyesayer a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass blunt kid, yo kid, kid) Tall sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these dun So off kid you're playing me too close
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 vision measure persistence How are you
all the thoughts 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 and if that's asking for too much Fine, lemme just have that mic and 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 out the door, I ain't your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, then I'm a make more Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking the best of the mess hall In to the basement, while Ant drives the vessel All to those insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by the (By the impulses) Defense mech in effect, the rep From all forms of infliction But I love 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 push To be that fucker over there on that mic You know that means? That means I can show you I need you to see, see, see (See here, what you need to do is follow, follow us you can... what 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 that's a Now within the distance of your measure your persistence How are you your persistence How are you Measure persistence Higher living, higher living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The music's gonna take you Higher, higher, higher, higher...