Follow me, everybody spread around, I you all to hear this Join me, sit down, sit I wanna you guys something, I got story listen
I knew this girl Roulette-lette-lette The coolest woman I met, met, met I never tried to it up, up But I to fantasize about the guts Fuck, bust nuts, Grab the gold and it in your mouth But I'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the out And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't to shout, fuck it I'll give 'em something to on, something to talk about Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a never 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 peace talks So let me a round of applause So maybe I can some lady out of her bra (come on baby)
and gentlemen... We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota welcome to MC I've 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 a given Now within the distance of your vision measure the How are you
I'll smack the and sell 'em crack while I'm laying down my mack (I'm trying to you homeboy) I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit grip on my dick (Ayo bitch I got what you bitch, yo, yo) I make moves and get loose a camouflage goose (And that's juice, what, what, what, what) Yes, yes, I stress Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a well, you know It's that with a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors (Yo man, pass that kid, yo kid, kid) sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun So step off kid playing me too close
If we do it together We'll do it 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
all the thoughts about killing all the cops No longer get as pissed off when I have to jerk my off I want a mic and a crowd and if that's asking for too much Fine, lemme just that mic and I'll 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 fakes out the door, I your whore I make music, can you it? Cool, I'm a make some more Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the of the mess hall In to the basement, while Ant drives the vessel All to those insulted By the repulsive vultures that fly when I'm seduced by the impulses (By the impulses) mech in effect, protect the rep From all forms of public But listen I love the ripping, so the friction it takes focus off what's the (Yo tell 'em the mission) To be the man on the mic, to be the man on your To be the man made you push rewind To be that mother fucker there on that mic You know what that That I can show you what I need you to see, see, see (See here, you need to do is follow, follow us baby you can... what you need to do is see, see, see, see, see)
If we do it together do it apart Ain't no way we'll make it how it was at the start But a given Now within the of your vision measure your persistence How are you Measure persistence How are you your persistence Higher Higher living, higher How you Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than The gonna take you there Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher heaven The music's gonna you there Higher, higher, higher, higher...