, stoned out of my mind And when you led me to the waters I drank it But I drank more than I could hold And you took my mind off my body And now you
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stoned out of my mind And when you led me to the waters I drank it But I drank more than I could hold And you took my mind off my body And now you want
My avalanche, it came with 10 feet of snow I'm cold blooded, my fam half Eskimo My flows move like endo Turn ten nickels to ten loads out of ten stones
plays TV, yeah it's always on The flicker of the screen A movie actress screams I'm basking in the shit flowing out of it I'm stoned in the mall
's ear, pressure's necessary Got my mind on the cheddar, kill my haters together Bury 'em in abundance and starve they families' stomachs Paper come in my
strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named
you like ta, mind if invite ya Over for some red wine, nice Barry White She pulled out a cigarette, hon', here's a lighter Her voice was a slow jam,
centipede And the devilish mind of the scorpion The lizard is unrealistic and simplistic And loitering is prohibit, the tune is illiterate Diggy doc no, ed lover forever my
chrome Y2K with my headlights on Crossin' threw the yellow stone 'Bout to scoop me a yellow bone Po six and my stop one Time for me to pay my phone
wood strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna
a Uzi on the island, in my army jacket linin' Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin' 'Cause in my
song Sing for your supper Like a rolling stone I jam with a woody Wearing cheap cologne A sweet suga daddy Get out of your head Get into my bed
a horse Don't make fun of my posse 'cause each man is a boss When his only damn way to pull a jam out the crate One time for your mind, check out the
space of jam Flying in the circus of a freakshow band My ears are wings They take me to my dreams I close my eyes and I'm alone here singing In this state of mind
God's creation Mind deep like revelation, murder, hustling my occupation Verse 4 (Mac) Affiliation from my nation got niggas pacing from here to Russia Stone
thoughts of the huero loco to make you shiver I got my mind on the struggle they tryin to make me fold I keep on freakin' and tourin' to push my record
feet out my shoes A nigga like me done paid my dues Keep my comb out your hair Unless you 'bout ready to take it there Keep my name out your mouth Until
