Letras: Pharcyde. Plain Rap. Guestlist.
Beat...beats
bangin'
blingin' lights
no fights
strictly the viiibe
the hyphe shit
packed with freaks with all types of tight shiiit
glam or ous
no rush
patienty waiting
for the perfected performace
with friends
im rolling blunts
holding cups filled with heenn
chilleennn
with iice
feelin niiice
ive only beeen
to this spot twice
and it only geets
better
with tiiime
but it woulda been 100% better
if i wasnt outside
all night standing on liiine
trying to get in fo free or less
unless
out side on line cuz the homie
the homie got the wrong code address
add it to the stress
yea we got in but i can hardly see
makin my way through the peoples
like swimmin' through the seaa
dope
damn the epitomyyy
CAPPA tope E take it to a higher degreee
Cipher...bound
whats it like to (rough?) arraaaound
in the twenty one gun salute
man
competion dont rest
like a veteran in battle
standing outside
in the line
knees rattle
heart beat sinks with the vibrations that fleet
from the harmonic corridors me and my party freakin' to
ace that came before
didnt even have the taste
the musi
the lights
wait till they embrace
like
love is doing a slow jam
duck in the shadows
wait for a change in the program
while i roll a gram point five
one fifty one got me spinnin' with the viiibe
barely got behind security we got the ride
alright backup the guest list is closed
yo homie i cant handle that
man i got like forty bux
and i could hook you up with a lil weed
aight kick it up twenty mo'
man we straight?
mirror mirror on the wall
who is the fairest
whose the big baller
run his shit in the terrace
girls
dream apparets
wanted by sugar daddy derrace
he swishen off the everclear
but we can see the clearess
i feel it a mile away
so baby let us come and let us give it
roll me with those eyes again
i hope he understand
you wanna live out your fantasies
out with another man
flakin on your girlfriends
gettin' lost on carol anne
and pull two guys
rum and coke
hold the ice
i belive they're all the price
the covercharge of living large
in between the social margin
they be paying the price
so you can be the superstar
-Pharcyde Guestlist lyrics
Dont know if its perfect...
bangin'
blingin' lights
no fights
strictly the viiibe
the hyphe shit
packed with freaks with all types of tight shiiit
glam or ous
no rush
patienty waiting
for the perfected performace
with friends
im rolling blunts
holding cups filled with heenn
chilleennn
with iice
feelin niiice
ive only beeen
to this spot twice
and it only geets
better
with tiiime
but it woulda been 100% better
if i wasnt outside
all night standing on liiine
trying to get in fo free or less
unless
out side on line cuz the homie
the homie got the wrong code address
add it to the stress
yea we got in but i can hardly see
makin my way through the peoples
like swimmin' through the seaa
dope
damn the epitomyyy
CAPPA tope E take it to a higher degreee
Cipher...bound
whats it like to (rough?) arraaaound
in the twenty one gun salute
man
competion dont rest
like a veteran in battle
standing outside
in the line
knees rattle
heart beat sinks with the vibrations that fleet
from the harmonic corridors me and my party freakin' to
ace that came before
didnt even have the taste
the musi
the lights
wait till they embrace
like
love is doing a slow jam
duck in the shadows
wait for a change in the program
while i roll a gram point five
one fifty one got me spinnin' with the viiibe
barely got behind security we got the ride
alright backup the guest list is closed
yo homie i cant handle that
man i got like forty bux
and i could hook you up with a lil weed
aight kick it up twenty mo'
man we straight?
mirror mirror on the wall
who is the fairest
whose the big baller
run his shit in the terrace
girls
dream apparets
wanted by sugar daddy derrace
he swishen off the everclear
but we can see the clearess
i feel it a mile away
so baby let us come and let us give it
roll me with those eyes again
i hope he understand
you wanna live out your fantasies
out with another man
flakin on your girlfriends
gettin' lost on carol anne
and pull two guys
rum and coke
hold the ice
i belive they're all the price
the covercharge of living large
in between the social margin
they be paying the price
so you can be the superstar
-Pharcyde Guestlist lyrics
Dont know if its perfect...
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