Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to this me, sit down, sit down I wanna tell you something, I got story listen
I knew this named Roulette-lette-lette The coolest I ever met, met, met I never to hook 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 the type 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 spot Sits a shop, beneath a tree watching peace talks So let me a round of applause So I can persuade some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask you give a warm Minnesota nice welcome to MC I've man on the mic, you know... and gentlemen, give it up Put your 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 a given Now within the distance of vision measure the persistence How are you
smack the whack and sell 'em crack while I'm laying down my mack (I'm to tell you homeboy) get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my dick (Ayo I got what you need bitch, yo, yo) I moves and get loose wearing a camouflage goose (And that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I never Make a mess on the mic a Becks, wearing a vest Cause well, you It's that Rhyesayer a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass blunt 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 ever it how it was at the start But a given Now within the of your vision measure your persistence How are you
Killed all the about killing all the cops No longer get as pissed off when I have to jerk my off I just want a mic and a crowd and if asking for too much Fine, lemme just that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) Stuck, between a and the sky an option to buy and I got lost in a lie Tossed them fakes out the door, I ain't 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, while Ant the vessel All to those insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly loose I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) Defense in effect, protect the rep From all of public infliction But listen I the ripping, so fuck the friction it takes 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 made you push rewind To be that mother fucker over there on mic You know what that That means I can you what I need you to see, see, see (See here, what you to do is follow, follow us baby Before you can... 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 make it how it was at the But a given Now within the distance of your vision measure persistence How are you your persistence How are you your persistence Higher Higher living, living How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...