the days that im gettin High (thoes the only days that im feelin fine) the days that i that i seem to be gettin by, are the days that im gettin High
the days that I'm gettin' high (those the only days that I'm feeling fine) The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by Are the days that I'm gettin' high
it hanging Pac-Man? I seem to amaze, as well as advance I'm so far ahead I gotta save the last dance. (Chorus) (Verse 3) Get it straight like panters I enhance, M.O.B
Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches
party track I'm cold lampin But when the Syndicate rolls I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin
me I'll be buried alive, the mic will dig me back up To tall for lust, I bend these bitches when I fuck Chorus (2x) Muthafuckin' m.o.b you ain't seen
flex with the flow I drop bombs Young gudda money bags, thats what they callin me Shittin on you boys like im sittin on the toilet seat Why M.O.B. we
ready for more Bitches gettin' in my party givin' head at the do All my niggas and my shorty's and get high in the audience I carry a gaudy gun, you'
the hook Atlantic, Bell had to go on strike Doc did it metaphors come kitted Twenty-twenty vision comes tinted from being so high (So high) So high so high
[The Notorious B.I.G] I went from Construction Timbs to Ac's with rims, Flippin' mix tapes to bitches feedin' me grapes, Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
take me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King A Midwest rider like my dirty Jesse James The C E O of dirty and he go by Cornell
And one phone call and I'll extinguish, I mean this you seen this Blue steel fo, fo the caliber, Excalibur, I'ma destroy my next challenger B. Rob high
's like green, I just my be a fiend 'Cuz I been tryin' to O.D. lately And your never gonna rehabilitate me On a mission since the eigth grade Keep gettin' high
, you and the whole crew And my nigga PO too Hey, y'know what? Freddy B What's that baby? And Too $hort, we go way back man 1981, Freemont High School
and Big-E Gettin high on our street Bug, Joe-A, Ce-Ce and Mark Rollin four deep from SobranI Park Howard came through from the B-Town Motherfuckas gettin high
knocked out you fuckin wit niggaz that'll have ya noddin like ya hopped out 3 Time for the O-A-Kiz-a we folks all day Ager, Sneek an the B.A. put
