like Sisqo Gudda, I'm the East gang schizo It's no coincidence, man, I bet your bitch know How I knock her down with the Kosher dill pickle High yellow
cure for what I am feelin' it's my way of stayin' alive can't you see I'm lost in the music it's my buzz and I'm gettin' high REFRAIN
You're just like poison My affliction, I'm addicted, I can't lie Kiss me one more time before I die [Verse 2] You aint right take me high Then that high
is a brother up North better than Jordan? That ain't get that break Why you ain't stackin' instead of tryin' to be fly? Why is rattin' at an all time high
gold grill and bacon, Mamma Black Cadillac and a pack of Pampers Stack of questions With no answers Cure for Cancer Cure for AIDS Make a nigga want to
, no more, no more See were losing this world we love And it looks like the sinnin' won't end So I'm reachin' high up above Lord let your blessings begin
Big B] See we loosin this world we love And it looks like the sinnin won't end So I'm reachin high up above Lord, let your blessings begin [Hook-Bizzy
Tell me if you feel it deep in your heart in The space is so cool and nice, visit once, guaranteed to visit twice And if you just believe in the most high
are scantily clad and showin' body A chick walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high
Sometimes tears say all there is to say Sometime your first scars won't ever fade away Tried to break my heart, well it's broke Tried to hang me high
Without a doubt in the south The queen of queen bees, lioness of Juda Phoenix from the ashes risen Undefeated, undisputed featherweight champion On all five continents World record holder with a high
I thought I knew it all I've been through the highs Said all my goodbyes Learned to run before I learned to crawl It's not worth fighting for If one
makes me wanna run the other way Maybe I should kiss a girl Maybe I should change my world You already know you make me sick And this could be the cure
hashish, ass-burning Hoes in my black mink, your baby momma lovin' my backseat Freak nasty got me slappin' the ass cheeks of Blackstreet So high, I'm so high
lose As they lay there under cover Do they really know each other There's a whisper in the air Don't you feel a little scared The stakes are too high
I'll say it doesn't concern me Ronald Reagan came up to me and said, "Do you have the answer To the U.S. economy and a cure for cancer?" I said, what
so beatiful, white is so pure Can you see a difference? all I see's a blur Is one color a virtue how can you be sure Ignorance the disease education the cure