I get high, (I get high) I get high, (I get high) I get high, (I get high) I get high, (I get high) I get high on your memory High on your memory High
I get high, high, high, high, I get high, high, high, high (Every night, all the time) I get high, high, high, high, high I get high, high, high, high, I get high, high
spider Bitch on my tip, I get busy and I ride her uptown, then I drown her like a psycho-pathic cause I'm graphic on the mic I never let go Light skinner
Feels So Good Well everybody got opinion that's loud and unbending I spend my time healing and mending together it's a question of whether live positive well I give P
we all that I don't often rock and I'm a laureate I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it freestyles I style on the mic and flex shell shocked
it come and get some to have and to flaunt I know about it now I got the news if you want I pocket I lock it I sock it your mind I rock it shell fuckin
bucket of pills hollring 'no I don't immediately ameliorate 'em. I meet 'em, greet 'em, read 'em, and rate 'em, see if I hate 'em.' El-P Here come the
I'm doin? that Rhyme skills the dopest, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious You feel the beat in the streets and get close to this So while I do my
Man, I'm fresh out of jail, hope I don't violate But I'm back smokin', so you know my style's great I'm wet (Wet) So I'm drippin' like a faucet Leaky
let the gats crack I caught another Slob in the hood I'm a loc so I did that A tiger shark in the dark, creep up the cut then I spray I'm on that ass
at text time So ya'll go home, light the smoke, it's relax time [Chorus:] Now I apologize for smoke on my mind I been workin' hard and I got to unwind
good, and my P.O. hates it Hates Dick, she's a dyke lesbian bitch Can't wait to violate for me for some petty ass shit I gotta get a job, so I'm fillin
case Trife or not trife Don't own a wife Yet I'm down and around for a good kiss I got a 40 of Pepsi A girl in Bed-Stuy And I'll end it like this! (Will
hookie Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich" I says, "oh yeah", I swear I worked the shit
stupid. I'm right here You heard. I used to be Jaffe-Jo, I used to be Killa I think I'ma go with something different this year. I'ma go with... [Hook
real low so I have no sight I'm feeling really right as I keep flow, through the sky Way past cloud number nine Chiefing all the time, blazing on an ounce Cause I
me back in forty eight hour's But I'm livin' on V.L. dog, I'm high AK and showers and To get five gee's try'na come up, I bust three head's How much
