the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em Who wanna magnum? Who wanna tag 'em? Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby, bitch Smoked out in high
-vate Reminiscent of technology, probably just my will to build To real notions of emotions similar to the seven seas Steadily sparkin cables, tables turnin like the high
miles, 'cause I look high And plus I look fly, baby, take a Polaroid And when you done with that light 1 witcha boi Pass me a cigar, I'll bust it open
smiled as they stared down her stomach as if anticipating when they'd be alive and caressed sweet flower that they both seemed ta hung with (sweet flower) now maybe I was high
you catching wreck And show your respect, when you step up to me son Don't imitate, 'cuz my style, ain't in season Go back to the lab, upgrade the chump
of their own fantastic success? The last imbecile to dream that dream is dead He was killed by the saviors of his own dream Armah - 2000 seasons Talib
's when they want more Flow steadily, whether I'm on or off shore High potent, zone coastin, no jokin Safecracker sniff gon' keep the joint open Peep the focus, high resolution, high
, why's and the whereabouts And I'm a nigger that the world don't care about Mr. Outsider, it's all about bein' a fighter Use the guide to open up your
cryin', sobbin' and grievin' You was at odds wit them kids till they made it even Let down ya guard, yes, you did, now you barely breathin' Too unaware, open season
above em at night, we don?t have to be high to look in the sky, and know that is a miracle open wide. Look at the mountains trees the seven seas, and
us - niggas chose us to rock us Adolf the - stop us - see our dime droppers Niggas with the shit poppers, I'm on some high school shit Running through the fucking hall ripping open
worryation lookin out the window Captain of program, girl I run this enterprise Open your eyes, now you realize, now put on thigh highs Tie your boots
' out the window Captain of program, girl I run this enterprise Open your eyes, now you realize, now put on thigh highs Tie your boots up tight, very
Apes Supervise it, criticize it, y'all don't realize it, where the real guys at Who's administrating your budget when you takin' That high picture for
the fuck is this screamin' inside of me? It's gotta be demons wit' mental intelevity catchin' my mystery Flippin' these clips and open'n up seven seas
your lye, get high with me Raise your glass with me Come inside and see Come on, come on Close your eyes, let fly with me Light your lye, get high with
beefin' with me, say your prayers, I been in gangsta shit four years, Huntin' niggas down like reindeers, Oh lord I got my muthafuckin' hands on a cannon, So i'ma open
move nigga, let's go I here (Whhooop!!) nigga there go the folks Move slow, cut the clutch, let's roll I grab the dough then I hit the back road I was high
