Bad day with my Negativity on my is ridiculous No more shine up on the real Tech talkin' bad on the sickness Comin' at a so vicious Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted Fans sayin' I switched They can tell I was by lookin' at my Twit pic Got a from Stevie, y'all know his steezie Said he 'bout to come to KC, have a little get together, that's easy Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo They wanna have it at my house, is there for Frizz and Picasso? Hell yeah, come on Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round We 'bout to kick it with family, put the gun on down I ain't kicked it in This 'bout to be cooler than Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion He just into KC sayin' he's double fisted, with bottles I him I was on liquor duty and Stone'em was on models All of my ready for action When I woke, all I is crashin' I can try and you in the next verse But I don't know what happened
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[Verse 2: N9ne] Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody in my shit Looked in the mirror, that's up busted is my top lip Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the out I don't smoke but my mouth taste like big weed my nigga Yukmouth I think I remember two chicks, one thick, another was a I think I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I do this KC Teas, suds, talkin' to the chick with ghetto butt She was trippin' when another widow cut In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!" keep sayin' (Becka Joy) But I don't remember even (Becka Joy) But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy) Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy) Glimpses of a full of bitches and dancin' And some losin' they and romancin' each other And eating each other, and beating me My almost stuck a bitch Cause she punched my nigga with her fist But he her out, instead She line, nigga somethin' shoulda been said somehow when I touched her My lip hit her big
It's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's a blur, blur, blur It's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's a blur, blur, blur The whole just a blur
N9ne] Scenario, happened? That nigga keep laughin', he made all the drinks potent My lip is fucked, I'm not Said she was made up with hips, 'bout 5'1, hell pretty, but out Said that she got a little cocky and called me a demon and I out Said her body was bruised up and her earlobes had a few cuts I told him I don't hit women, it was not me, I don't do downstairs, all my niggas still sprawled out Then I saw empty bottles, the makings of Lou, (damn) Now there's a loose
The night was going perfectly, all well I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like I don't feel myself, oh no I've never ever this way before in so long It's just a
(Voice of a girl)
MAYDAY] It's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's just a blur, blur, just a blur, blur, blur The whole thing's a blur, blur, blur The whole just a blur