Pass The Dutchie Ringtones

This generation rules the nation with version Music happen to be the food of love Sounds to really make you rub and scrub I say, pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side It a gonna burn (Give me music, make me jump and prance) It a go done, (Give me the music, make me rock in the dance) It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon (How does it feel when you've got no food?) You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June (How does it feel when you've got no food?) So I left my gate and went out for a walk (How does it feel when you've got no food?) As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I heard them say (How does it feel when you've got no food?) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side (I say) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side It a gonna burn (Give me music, make me jump and prance) It a go done, (Give me the music, make me rock in the dance) So I stopped to find out what was going on (How does it feel when you've got no food?) 'Cause the spirit of Jah, you know, He leads you on (How does it feel when you've got no food?) There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing (How does it feel when you've got no food?) You could feel the chill as I seen and heard them say (How does it feel when you've got no food?) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side (I say) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side It a gonna burn (Give me music, make me jump and prance) It a go done, (Give me the music, make me rock in the dance) 'Cause me say listen to the drum, a me say listen to the bass Give me little music, make me wind up me waist Me say listen to the drum, a me say listen to the bass Give me little music, make me wind up me waist, I say Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side (I say) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side It a gonna burn (Give me music, make me jump and prance) It a go done, (Give me the music, make me rock in the dance) You play it on the radio A so me say, we a go hear it on the stereo A so me know we a go play it on the disco A so me say we a go hear it on the stereo Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side (I say) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side It a gonna burn (Give me music, make me jump and prance) It a go done, (Give me the music, make me rock in the dance) On the left hand side (I say) On the left hand side (I say) On the left hand side On the left hand side On the left hand side (I say east, say west, say north and south) On the left hand side (This is gonna really make us jump and shout) On the left hand side (I say east, say west, say north and south) On the left hand side (This is gonna really make us jump and shout) Pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side (I say) Pass the Dutchie

Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon (How does it feel when you've got no herb?) You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June (If you got no herb you will walk an' talk) So I lef' my gate and went out for a walk As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I hear them say (How do dey sing when you heard dem sing?) Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know So I stopped to find out what was going on. (How do you find when you make your stuff?) For the spirit of Jah, you know he leads me on (Them all have a leaf at the dreadlocks' camp) There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing I could feel the chill as I see and heard them say (How do dey sing when you heard dem sing?) Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know

Sink until you're unimpaired Slow motion like a rolling eye We can hear you loud and clear Suicide season is upon and high Why are you always saying, "Let the good times roll?" Kick your mind open like a punk rock show Uppercut bleeding through the soffit nose If you didn't come home injured, would you say it was a good show? 'Cause every single fucking day I try to roll my eyes and breathe One hit, now I'm off this shit Give up, give up, give up, give up Give up, give up, I can't hear you Through the tension, through the tension Through the tension right now This is only a distraction Swing, batter up, let's play Power until the target bleeds This gun would never turn on me So, Paul Meany, will you drop that beat? Why are you always saying, "Let that shit go?" Pennywise fashion on a sad skid row A gentrified neighborhood of bloodsoaked homes Draw the lines a little further, now we're coming back to get you 'Cause every single fucking day I try to roll my eyes and breathe One hit, now I'm off this shit Give up, give up, give up, give up Give up, give up, I can't hear you Through the tension, through the tension Through the tension right now Yo, I can't shine to save my life But I'll feel through the dark without you I set fires ablaze inside And stepped into the light to blind you Give up, give up, give up, give up Give up, give up, I can't hear you Through the tension, through the tension Through the tension right now I can't hear you I can't hear you I can't hear you

Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical storm in your veins Raging at unreachable glory Straining at invisible chains And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Can't face life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me It's not as if this barricade Blocks the only road It's not as if you're all alone In wanting to explode Someone set a bad example Made surrender seem all right The act of a noble warrior Who lost the will to fight And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Done with life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me No hero in your tragedy No daring in your escape No salutes for your surrender Nothing noble in your fate Christ, what have you done? All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me

Aiyyo Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker! Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker! Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back I need seven brothers ready to roll, I mean some real shit Brothers ready to bust, bust again and again Snatch the chains off the door my man, this is a stick-up I ain't bring no funds, just came to snatch the guns Check it, brothers spread throughout the whole damn store Don't leave nothin', don't leave a witness This black man is armed, another man's alarmed This is the next Vietnam, set it off in the North My moms is down with it, pops is committed Something's got to give, I'm like a powder keg Ready to stick a bank, drivin' a high-powered tank Newsflash, Brand Nubian, takin' fifty hostages Take 'em in the basement, feed the punks sausages (Yo if I don't get 'em) [Incomprehensible] twinkies from hostess Shoot the fagot in the back for actin' like that From New York, in the East, I'm the black man police I called the cops for a beef that I had, but they didn't do A fuckin' thing, tellin' me to tone down As if they was a father gettin' red in the face And they threatened me with mace, so check it out (Hey!) So now I'm the wise guy but they ain't tryin' to bend That's why I'm here to pretend Aiyyo pass the fuckin' gat! Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker! Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, and just like that, I squeeze Like a man possessed from the Old West See I rest in Rule, keep a tool close You don't want be the learner that my burner makes toast 'Cause today's mathematics is Uzi does it I got the automatic stashed in the attic And it's an emphatic now cipher If you think you take the life of me without a fight Huh, I clean my gun with a rip rod Here comes the God who don't eat pig lard Lord J A motherfuckin' M A R Never passive, the crew grows massive We get wreck with the tech, blow your mind with nine Plus we got the shotty for your body Rodney King ain't this God-ly king Before I take a whippin', I'll dump a fuckin' clip in The police, who give us no peace, to be deceased I'll have a feast, as I commence to slay the beast So my advice to black men, stay strapped Aiyyo aiyyo yo, pass that Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back Pass the gat!

Rivers winding round words in my head Shivering pines say that summer is dead Chest feels hollow and my hands are numb Do my best to swallow all the things I've done When you break your back but you still don't have bread You won't go back on the things that you've said You bleed your heart out and it takes every drop You've come too far now to ever stop Wash me in the water and I'll never go back Even when I'm walking through Deadman Pass You can't trust a man because he'll just let you down Crooked and twisted he grows from the ground From dust we came and dust we shall return From dust we came and dust we shall return Wash me in the water and I'll never go back... Even when I'm walking through Deadman Pass Wash me in the water and I'll never go back... Even when I'm walking through Deadman Pass

Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon (How does it feel when you've got no herb?) You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June (If you got no herb you will walk an' talk) So I lef' my gate and went out for a walk As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I hear them say (How do dey sing when you heard dem sing?) Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know So I stopped to find out what was going on. (How do you find when you make your stuff?) For the spirit of Jah, you know he leads me on (Them all have a leaf at the dreadlocks' camp) There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing I could feel the chill as I see and heard them say (How do dey sing when you heard dem sing?) Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon (How does it feel when you've got no herb?) You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June (If you got no herb you will walk an' talk) So I lef' my gate and went out for a walk As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I hear them say (How do dey sing when you heard dem sing?) Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know...

I'm in love with your brother What's his name? I thought I'd come by to see him again And when you two danced Oh, what a dance And when you two laughed Oh, what a laugh Has he mentioned my age, love? Or is he more into young girls with dyed black hair I'm in love with your brother I'd thought I'd come by I'm in love with your brother Yes, I am but maybe I Shouldn't ask for his name And you danced Oh, what a dance And you laughed Oh, what a laugh Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and If I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor And if I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and If I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor And does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking-

There's nobody here Everybody's gone And the tent is cut from the inside Going to north-east Following the trees Leaving a bunch of footsteps behind And then we came The fire's remains Near this old tree Nothing to blame Near the cedar Two of them lie here Frozen silent Last hope fell down climbing the tree Nothing we can do Can't still understand Shivers and questions dance down the spine Three of them tried to Go back to the tent But they didn't reach it in time They are frozen and silent like the other two So might we have a clue? No we don't Madness rises Because The other four came out When the snow was melting And melted were their reasons near the shelter of their endings So many screaming doubts Wounds from a violent impact Radiations on their dresses And a new truth to be found Near the cedar All of them lie here Frozen silent Between the chaos of this Mystery can you see every of these theories? KGB, a bad fall, arctic hysteria Avalanche, infrasounds, secret launch of missiles Could it be? Couldn't it be? Or did they see too much and got killed? Everything seems to be Tragic and incomplete All the sentences drown in hypotheses Near the cedar Frozen silent You will never know the truth Stop asking your questions Near the cedar Sadness snow and fear In this silence Who knows the truth is just who's Frozen silent Neverending research Snow still falls down In Dyatlov pass and Otorten's cliffs

Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical storm in your veins Raging at unreachable glory Straining at invisible chains And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Can't face life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me It's not as if this barricade Blocks the only road It's not as if you're all alone In wanting to explode Someone set a bad example Made surrender seem all right The act of a noble warrior Who lost the will to fight And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Done with life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me No hero in your tragedy No daring in your escape No salutes for your surrender Nothing noble in your fate Christ, what have you done? All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me

Walkin' down the street wit' a sad face Always complaining 'bout the rat race Nobody said that life was free and easy Your job it sucks, it's on the line Your wife act mean, your kids all cryin' I need something that's guaranteed to please me But listen, I'll tell you I'm glad to be alive and kicking I'm glad to hear my heart's still ticking So pass me the wine, baby, and let's make some love Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I don't know if I'm gonna laugh or cry Uh-huh Yeah Mmm Your friends'll never call you back You're feelin' such a sad sack Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy, yes The car you drive a rusty wreck It's always you that pays the check Who said life was warm and peachy? But listen, yeah, I'll tell you I'm glad to be alive and kickin' My blood is up, my pulse is quickened Pass the wine bowl but let's make some love Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I wonder why, I wonder why (ah yeah) Sometime mistakes come back to haunt you, baby And I don't know whether to laugh or cry (yeah) (Yeah, c'mon) I got to be alive and kickin' Glad to be alive and kickin' Glad to have a pot to piss in Glad to be alive and kickin' We got to be alive and kickin' Got'n yeah, come on, got to be, come, come on, company, ha, got to be, good to be Good to be alive and kickin' Good to be alive and kickin' Glad to see the plot is thickenin' Pass the wine, let's make some love Let's make some love Let's make some love Let's make some love

There's so many things we have, we shared for so long Now the time has come for us to pass it on Little children come, they go so fast Let us teach them well so that this world can last So baby, pass it on, pass the love on To their hearts and minds, pass the love on To their souls, pass the love on To the little children, pass it on So many good hearts born to do great things To help us feel the music that this life can bring So many came before as brighter stars To show us what was alive and show us who we are So baby, pass it on, pass the love on From your heart and mind, pass the love on From your soul, pass the love on Through the generations, pass it on Pass it on, pass the love on In your heart and mind, pass the love on In your soul, pass the love on In your mind, baby, pass it all And every child will know just to live on They were born for greater things to be stars As generations come and go so fast The love we leave are less than that we last So baby, pass it on, pass the love on In your heart and mind, pass the love on In your soul, pass the love on For the little children, pass the love on Pass the love, oh baby, yeah Pass the love on You would feel so much better if you share it Pass the love on Through all the ages and time, oh yeah Pass it all, pass the love on

Aight aight aight woah woah yo Thissa war yuh hear now nar what I'm saying? This a O, O and in the middle of the O is a T And in that T is a serial shit there (lay the fuck down) haha Rock on Real bumbaclot Ragga bloodclot muffin in this bass sound So-ah so ah Dip dip dive so so-a liver Carry ya ice creams, son run ya money and ya liver Front never, blood brother or ya space terror A river incase you get it straight Before me have 'em shook, who seh I never fuck wit' Cockni don't rev who i never judge quick This lyric straight up outta auto with nastiness You best confess without trying to press some business Ya mother or ya ass Wrote ya broke come vote pop joke While i pop chunk i pull back the lever and fire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin' I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken I'm the lord of the rings like Bilbo Baggins Return of my dragon, pants be saggin' Science be droppin', thoughts be buildin' My instinct's primal, tappin' your spinal I'll smack Mike and Janet for the whole freakin' planet Don't take me for granted, 'cause my eyes be slanted From the phat back of blade, I must consume 'Cause my soul's on the verge of impending doom So make room, for the crew with kegs of brew Doin' what we do, so what's the matter with you Now the west can be wild And the south can keep it hot The north will be the spot for the criminals and whatnot But the east coast sets the most irate styles The east coast sunning all bitch profiles Yo relax that shit, I murder abstract myth My mathematics be the fifth, power refines gifts All been born to the divine stylists My killa rhyme klik tastes mics with ruckus n riffs I keep the swine clicks as they defy with the bodies I lift (Enough) Nuffadissnuffadatandnuffadat Who better not (??) You have to tek it back We keepin puffin' an puffin claat (??) Clickclick, ya hear that? that's ya raas on the spot Booyacka, blata-ka fucker run faster than that (??) Kill man kill, no deeper than box Don't get me ignorant, I cautious dreadlocks If yuh no live like one blood, you are gon' dead in one box I bow my head to the east five times a day I put my face in the dirt every time I pray To disrupt the jinn in me, 'cause the sin in me's Tryin' to take over and make my soul crossover I'm steady rollin' with my head fucked up 'Cause my system pumps loud, everybody's on my nuts And everybody wants to know who lives the phattest The black 850 representin' my status Plus, I got the baddest, house on the hill (Shit) My bank account's full, but my soul's empty still Who want get burst from earth to hearst to dust? My motley crew will move them more straight now fix on plush Honeys blush WHAT, my mechanism ray-beam Steam Novocaine, supreme Novocaine Numb niggas get the shivers when I snap the vein I sniff styles over mirror and blows my membrane, uh (??) the case I glaze and I froze on A b-boy stance, I'm getting my rose on Blitz unsurpassable and getting my doze on Hallucinating bitches and they ripping my clothes off (BIG UP!) Cockni's got wicked rhymes So, no never in my crowd will hear a loud, boo-ah Prouder than bitches that run like a whoo-ah Straight from the womb, not from the sewer No disrespect, money ya come correct In a bitty, he'll probably make a mother out of a sister Hear that I cursed and dissed her Baby be calm (Calm), baby don't cry (Cry) Hope the kid had a mommy so they stay fly I said take me to your House of Pain See my style's maintained, 'cause my membrane's sane So put down your juice, pass your jinn Push up on a skin, I begin to win There ain't, no need to worry about where I've been If I pass my jinn I begin to win I say, put down your juice, pass the jinn Push up on a skin I begin to win There ain't, no need to worry 'bout where I've been If I pass my jinn I begin to win Style expansion, ill drills from my mansion Destroy ass emcees, thats glancing and sizing My mental thru my pencil, be making biting exciting Test my novacaine writings and sketch my auras They be wet like the ocean They get cut off my crows Frontin' invading my motion Suckers blowing me like hoes Because they on my balls But I kick the livest saliva When I got the mic control Divine style, the hold up Shit like it's a stick up Ain't nobody gettin' up from my lickin' up Niggas is kickin' up You wind up vic'd up From slipping my mission Is all in ya ass you young motherfuckers respect my past So who on next, uh, come represent this session Tryna manifest my true circumference weapon

(This time, put it in mellow) Here we go again Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say (ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) First P is passed I am known as Posdnuos, Plug One to the whole race Rhyme on a tour Smart and mature Dispatch obscure things with the Mad Face Tall dark and lean Was once nineteen Now I'm one year older with reason Clean thoughts and drawers Rhyme flow never stalls The yes yes yes y'alls Are in this season The Soul reached high plains We didn't reach Soul Train But Don don't like rap So that won't happen Fame we don't lust God we do trust Arsenio dissed us But the crowd kept clapping Blessed with soul's lights So turn off your bright Overexposure will bring about a clear soul Don't push, but pile For this here new style And excuse me y'all while I fill my potholes Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say (oh yeah) Pass the peas like they used to say (ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) Passed off second Tru I reckon Head full of dreads But knowledge inside Singin' on records, making it hectic Wishing it all would fall and die Radio works it, public consumes it Tommy Boy wants another "Say No," (huh) Rough and rugged It's not a new twist Been Trugoy since the first get go Here's the D.A.I.S.Y. Watching it die, see? Native is the new like Balance is the shoe Paul makes a mil like dill makes pickles Plus is to add like addin to the crew is Pimps promote us, RM's work us MP's watch us close in focus Watch me steppin' Now I'm dancin' Then disappear with the hocus pocus Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say (ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) (People in the place this is very hard to conceal) (Pos get funky) (Check it out) (People in the place this is very hard to conceal) (Dove get funky) (Check it out) (People in the place this is very hard to conceal) (Mase get funky) (Check it out) (People in the place this is very hard to conceal) (Prince Paul get funky) (ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) (Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) Pass the peas like they used to say Pass the peas like they used to say (yeah) Pass the peas like they used to say (mmm) Pass the peas like they used to say (ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha) Fourth P is passed I am known as (Prince Paul) Yeah thanks Mase Applied like chapsticks The songs are slapsticks Skeezoids with polaroids Give me such a case Trife or not trife Don't own a wife Yet I'm down and around for a good kiss I got a 40 of Pepsi A girl in Bed-Stuy And I'll end it like this! (Will rise, not fall) (Definition: Prince Paul) (Our Mentor, don't be sore) (When I say that's all)

Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow) Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Pass the knife, I'ma take your life Seems I'm on a bad one, every night More attention to the light Burning up at the very touch, runaway train I perform the ritual, take away all the pain Free you from this life, from my hands I release you With the end is what you pray for more than women to appease you Another chapter starts and more darkness fills the ages And another stage is set for many names upon the pages I can sing you all the lullaby and nullify the threat to me Then disappear, no one knows my whereabouts, presently Blending with the masses, now I'm fitting in society Hide behind the mask overwhelmed by the anxiety In the middle of the street, and I got me a pistol If you wanna see more all I gotta do is swissle Ah, shit! Now you looking at a bloodbath But queued motherfucker is the one who had to have that Hit the floor, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better, better hit the floor when you hear the sound Better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better hit the floor when you hear the sound Rolling stone Everywhere I go I can call it home I have adapted to the elements to set the tone Set the bar high, stars in your eyes Far as I can see, I can see those little scars that you hide You one of the bad guy Why this is only the beginning? 'Cause the ghost is in the shadow And this patience slowly ending Sweat stripping down my face As I'm waiting for the moment When the metals fly blind There's no chances for atonement It's my life and I own it Inside my sleeve and I'm shown it I have skill to survive All my life I didn't know that I'm the one you should look to If your enemy shook you I have the skill if you need it My name don't even compete it In the middle of the street, and I got me a pistol If you wanna see more all I gotta do is swissle Ah, shit! Now you looking at a bloodbath But queued motherfucker is the one who had to have that Hit the floor, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor Better hit the floor when you hear the sound

And I got my feet up, drink tequila, I done made it, y'all Bro'nem caught a drug case, he got keys like he Alicia, y'all Why the ones you love'll tend to leave whenever you need 'em most? Even though we ain't got no bond like we used to, at least I call DA gave his ass charge, charge, charge, he beat 'em all Tried to turn himself when he got caught, but he couldn't see tomorrow I got dark angels, better hope the alarm save you I'm a devil wearing Palm Angels, gun hid under the car cable Tryna get that reward, ain't you? Sip lean, I pour maple You my dawg, but you swore I hate you Raw hoes, we give 'em facials The ones that ran'll still run We fell out, and I still come I feel all these tears runnin' Make me wanna kill something, oh Pass the water, rollin' I pop all these drugs like I pop Ibuprofen I carry my gun 'cause I cannot be loafin' I miss all my dawgs, I'm sorry I told him Why they think I'm lying? I carry my Glock inside my Tommies Why they think I'm lying? When I'm off these drugs, I'm feeling zombie Long way from designer, I used to be rocking Abercrombie Muslim, the school ain't never serve me salami 'Cause I was the baddest nigga, used to run around in the grammar school You turn your savage up and got a check, they gon' inherit you You gave him a chance, and he came back, how he gon' get mad at you? And you damn near gotta go watch your back whenever they scared of you Wash your hands with that bleach, wash off that gunpowder Family never know what I'm doing unless my mama tell 'em And I was standing in that rain with a Louis umbrella Tell the truth, I'm not a goofy, but you got me jealous Police come, I stash the drugs inside my Perry Ellis I was sipping purple to the bone, I wasn't drinking yellow And I used to like to sip alone 'cause I could drink it better And I overslept for real, I wasn't skipping classes (ah,hell) Pass the water, rollin' I pop all these drugs like I pop Ibuprofen I carry my gun 'cause I cannot be loafin' I miss all my dawgs, I'm sorry I told him (ForeignGotEm)

P-Lo time to bring the bass back I heard them niggas back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us I heard them nigga's back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us It's that feeling I can't fight, that drug I can't quit Always dreamed about these days when I sit back and reminisce One mic, no lights in that booth, why then? Thought only God can judge but I've been judged ever since Shit ain't been the same since the day we dropped Cautious Ain't no money in the world that could amount to where we started They don't ever come outside we had to pop out out his garbage Guess these niggas ain't gon' learn like his whole life he been retarded Niggas caught me slipping sent some shells through that windshield On a mission for revenge got me feeling like I'm Kill Bill If I hear one more nigga sounding like DaBoii then I'm gon' lose it Dropping legends on the mic like I'm above my own influence I know niggas who ain't up that I can call when I be down I know this nigga's only acting hard when we around But you ain't gotta lie to kick it, to them niggas and them bitches Why would I tote a stock when I'm that nigga wit' extensions I heard them niggas back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us I heard them nigga's back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Bitch I gotta spit some tapes like this wocky in the cup This nigga's piece ain't got no diamonds, that's like hockey wit' no puck I'm Kawaii up in the fourth, bitch you can't stop me in the clutch Where the fuck you gon' run with bullets flying out that mini van? How many wishing death upon a nigga? Know it's many men Damn right when I'm in the cut I brought the blicky in All my niggas get the last laugh, I got silly friends There's only one DaBoii, so why you rapping like you me? If I catch a out of towner, I'ma tax her for a P You could have a hundred guns and wouldn't practice what you preach Not a threat but fuck with them and I'ma slap you with the gleek Bitch wanna impress me, walk on water then And when its work to be done, you be calling in Bitch thought that I was broke, I coulda bought the bitch G 23 wanna ball like Mike, I got a ball and fist On the gang nigga I heard them niggas back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us I heard them nigga's back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us Nigga everywhere I go these niggas tryna be the gang Everywhere I go these niggas tryna ride the wave We be sliding with them Glocks, masked up like Kane I keep that shit a hundred and my chopper do the same I'm yelling free my brother Meech 'til they let him out that cage I thought I was in love with the bitch 'til I came I told her shake it like a red nose bitch, like I'm Sage My jewelry came from Carl I don't fuck with Johnny Dame Everything big body when we swerving through them lanes She gave me stupid head like the bitch ain't got no brains S, O motherfucking B, that's some shit you can't bang A motherfucking beast that's some shit you can't tame Like my nigga T.O. said, boy you nigga's time up Ain't tripping off a sucka 'cause I keep a nine tucked Everybody in this bitch with a stick, fired up And I bet a body drop if a nigga try us Bitch I heard them niggas back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us I heard them nigga's back, your time is up Bitch pass the mic I got some hot shit in the cut Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper, rapping like he us

Living of this earth can be a bit stressful But I ve got the time, I did not come to rescue Just because everything is not going your own way Doesn t mean your problems with vanish with some sensi Doesn t mean your problems with vanish with some sensi Doesn t mean your problems with vanish with some sensi Only temporarily, so pass me the sensi I woke up to the sun in the morning Looking for adventure when I found my self exploring It s my passion, my only true love I look for inspiration from the lord up above But when I go in inside my room and I begin to write I find the things I want to say the most are hidden deep inside Of a secret inspiration that was planted in my brain uh oh, uh oh ohh Those were the best times of my life, I know your not a waste of time The heart of my guitar is invested in my soul Take a bottle and a moment and I wills sing and I will show That there s a million other people who can do what I can do But when the moment is awaiting I will bring it on home to you I learned the best lesson of my life today He said we can t go on like this I stood right there and laughed at him And then we laughed it off Then we laughed it off I stood right there and laughed at him

Wow first time on the ERYS shit Real life shit For real Hello? I'm on some ERYS shit right now Off the 42, first time, yeah Oh, when I go to sleep I hope all the GOATs around me start to notice me Oh, and I keep it G Even got a lock and key for where my secrets be Oh Toss that shit, look, wait Pass that shit, look, wait Gas that shit, look, wait Toss that shit, look, wait Pass that shit, look, wait Gas that shit, look, wait Toss that shit, look 1942, I'm off the edge I ain't been this fucked up in a sec' (No way) Keep the diamonds dancing on my neck (Shinin') Big ass wrist imprinted on my 'Lex (Goin' crazy) Cookies lit, I gotta rep the set Look, since New Year's, you niggas drippin' wet (So wavy) It's different now, just get it through your head I never talk except for the charge The wrist on Russ, I'm ready to go Louis Vuitton and pass the baton I swish like LeBron, I'm ready to go Tell me I'm too bad, I'm really sorry Riding 'round, top down, this LaFerrari This shit cast big shadows, these niggas all weak I'm blowing up your phone when you're so sus Pushing vision on the road like a running back I'm just chilling with the bros, up a hundred packs, okay Toss that shit, look, wait (You're my baby) Pass that shit, look, wait (Drive me crazy) Gas that shit, look, wait (On your wave) Toss that shit, look, wait (Your oasis) Pass that shit, look, wait (Lil' baby) Gas that shit, look, wait (Drive me crazy) Toss that shit, look (Every day) 1942, I'm off the edge I ain't been this fucked up in a sec' (No way) All they want is clicks on the 'net (That's a fact) That's why they always coming for my head Say, ma, can we pay attention less? I'm falling They know We are falling, falling down Few broke martians Just staring at the sky, oh my Under the First Street Bridge Pull up paying like kids This is the shit that I hide from my therapist Man, I'm embarrassed as shit Jugged a pound for the drip Dodging perps, switching whips Remember playing for the chip

(Feat. P. Diddy) [P.Diddy] w/ (Busta Rhymes) Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen The time you all been waitin for (Let's do it, do it, do it) This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration (Come on) [P. Diddy] Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (okay) I'm the man (let's go) and no one else Rrraah, rraah [Busta Rhymes] Like a dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door [P. Diddy] Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam [Busta] (Puff) Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say) Oh shit, the bitch got up and left with another man (Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?) There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about I light a long L, and just blowin the smoke about [P. Diddy] See, we serious wit it, they ain't nothin to joke about [Busta] And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on [Chorus: Busta & P. Diddy] [Busta] Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris You can pass me the Remi, but the pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro, but pass the Courvoisier [Busta] Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs You can give me whaever just pass the Courvoisier [P. Diddy] We got these hoes lovin it They gettin familiar man, they screamin out my government (Sean John) I like them in twins like doublement (Don Juan) [Busta] We be bangin all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong) The best dressed bitches actin all cute to my shit And get the wlyin out they actin like a boot to my shit Sorta go a distance from yours, we holdin Jewish money now Down to the credit card different from yours [Diddy] It's the law for me to get in ya drawers I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss You know me, the only G to willy a porshe [Busta] We get dough in all land the size of philly of course Can imagine the price that my jewlery really would cost We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn) Fuck around and you can really get tossed Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost What you can do is [Chorus] [Hook: Busta] Five thousand boomin watts I got a thousand karats all over my watch Travel lighty, flow back easy Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D We stay livin at the top of the charts The shit we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit [Diddy] Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty Knock, knock who is he? [Busta] Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy (Excuse me bus-a-bus) Full control of the city, if you aint know [Diddy] By the way, the name is Puff It aint my fault ya dane corrupt We went form Henny, to Remi to Moe to Belve to. [Busta] The game is us; we gettin money motherfucker And the game we trust Everytime we put it down, reppin the name is a must Flipmode! [Chorus 2x] [P. Diddy] Yea, yea, yea just pass the Courvoisier Yea, pass me that louie that motherfuckin' that that iron groove Nineteen vintage motherfuckin' medievil Ow, bitch. Yea, just pass the courvoisier That that shit make, that dark shit just me wanna fuck Straight up, I just need to know Dis nigga Diddy dick hard as a.(*mumbles*)

Ladies and gentleman My name's Wiz Khalifa and I'm so damn gooooood... I earn niggas respect before the cash came You try me get a ticket I'm in the fast lane I keep the bigger picture in the glass frame Plus my city on my back like it's a motherfuckin last name Where you goin when the driver know your last name And first class ain't much different than the last plane Say we the same but I'm nothin like you guys I'm a freakin fly taylor gang don't drink n drive Die... Now everybody's mourning I think we runnin' outta liqour bring some more in Used to say I'm fresh but now I'm gettin spoiled" Cause new shit gettin' old these hotels kind of boring Don't mean to sound unappreciative But it's obvious the game ain't what you think it is Yellow diamons speak spanglish on my neck and wrist Don't even check the list They expecting us See I'm packed ready to go go go We in the air you oh So LOW! Shawty we gon live it up And girl I got a lot of but it's just I can't get enough So I'm a check my bags everything secure with my tags hand me my boarding pass Yeah... Yeah And I'll hit you when my flight land, Hit you when my flight land, Hit you when my flight land Yeah... Got me feeling so proffessional 3 hour trip with only 15 minutes left to go, a small comparison should let you know Cause only time ya'll niggaz got leg room is in the exit row Damn... People tell me I can't that's exactly what I'm getting so I'll never be the same Niggaz losin' weight cause what I spit is lipo Try to explain but they get it twisted like a micro I hit the club it's like a light show Bet this liqour turns the wood into a light gold Got a bitch that's for insurance like she Geico Try to use her phone to get a picture but the lights... Low But the bottles still full And you don't really want this night to end do you? So Sip Slow... O... O... and I'm a put this thing on cruise control See I'm packed ready to go go go We in the air you oh So LOW! Shawty we gon live it up And girl I got a lot of but it's just I can't get enough So I'm a check my bags everything secure with my tags hand me my boarding pass Yeah... Yeah And I'll hit you when my flight land, Hit you when my flight land, Hit you when my flight land

Pass it, pass it - get it girl Pass it, pass it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Roll up a fat one and pass it around Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point So they roll me a blunt, or either pass me a joint I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me Anything less than the best is blasphemy So ask for me - when you wanna get spliffted I'm not Keith Murray but I'll Get Ya Lifted Terrific, cause this is just the linguistics This shit's cannibalistic, so I mixed it and twisted With the berries and cherries, the high berries The aura is horror, man this shit is so scary! I took another hit and then my vision got blurry I had to pass this shit in a motherfucking hurry I'm looking at this chick, real thick, her name is Cheri Big fat booty and her pootie was hairy, c'mon bitch! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Pass it, pass it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Nick nack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone Now don't gimme nothing but a handful of stones Don't stop! I ain't finised yet You say you got the bomb? You wanna make a bet? it's on! I blew about three zones then took baby home Nigga what?! Motherfucker I'm grown I have it how I want it, did it done it and stunted Fronted a hundred to my nigga cause he want to get blunted Ain't nothing to it, but to do it so I did it cause I'm wit it This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle Everything is moving like you on a tricycle You caught up in the pickle but I get you out I blow you a charge through your nose, not your mouth Slow down! hoe damn! you're doing too much You're supposed to take two puffs then give the shit up, c'mon! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Pass it, pass it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Yeah this is classic, fantastic, I'm blasted I've been growing and blowing, niggaz wonder how I lasted Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights I got it all mastered Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology Gangsta philosophy, yep yep I gotta be Real high, whenever writing my novelty Because it adds to my celebrity So I celebrated, teledated, innovated, dominated Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated Then I created, you're happy that I made it Take another hit, young nigga get faded We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out D-O double G House all in ya mouth The West got the best, the East got the peace I'm out and about with a blunt in my mouth, peace! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Pass it, pass it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pass it, pass it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la)

Walking in the city Can see no stars above I don't need your pity And I can feel your love Wish I could Wish I could Searching for peace of mind I took off for the woods Lost in the forest Can't find my way home Can't feel your love Lost and all alone It's not so bad It's not so bad When your on top of Deception Pass Lost track Of my path On Deception Pass Deception Pass Don't know where I'm going Can't recall where I've been Lived a righteous life And lived a life of sin Don't know what I've done Don't know what I've done If I ever make it out of here Get back to you Lost track Of my path On Deception Pass Deception Pass Well, I seek love for guidance I know it hurt my friend Tried to sell my way out But the Devil wasn't there Seems my life Ain't worth a dime Well I may be lost But for now all this is mine Lost track Of my path On Deception Pass

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up Hey hey, it's Luda Luda get it right, I'm Mr. Money Machine And I'm steady, lookin' for two women I can come in between You can catch me chillin' up in the cut, but I'm always ready for action I'm stunt, like Jackie Chan and lay low, like we be Jackson Maxin' and relaxin', haters, do they really wanna test me man? I got an arsenal waitin', do they really wanna catch me man? No I don't think so I've got killers on the payroll, if there's a problem then say so I make dough until there's none left I run with plenty gangs that's holdin' thangs And rearrange your frame in one breath So to keep on breathin' I suggest you take this beatin' 'Tis the season for bleedin' and we've been lookin' for a reason If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up Hey hey, come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash You know me, my whole car smell like a woodshop class I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth Plus you and your friends Let me show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010 So I'm flockin' 'em in, 'til the droptop is rockin' again Boy I got it locked, if you think not, then you'll get popped in the chin And I'm clockin' these ends, my record sales are blockin' 'em in Gotta thank those blessed to walk The streets to those that's locked in the pen My entourage is game faces, mean muggin', mean muggin' Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin' Momma told me, grow up to be somethin', be somethin' I went diamond with this album so we buckin', we buckin' If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up I'm so far ahead, it's only right for you to hate on me mayne When I'm pushin' 90 by myself, up in the H.O.B. lane They tryin' to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane Bein' one of the few rappers responsible for changin' the game Now desperate artists tryin' to sue but they just makin' some claims Can't get in the spotlight for nothin' and it just makes 'em insane That's why some of the niggas resort right back to bakin' that 'caine And sellin' it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin' they brain As they grow older they'll be feelin' a lot of achin' and pain So right at the head they might as well just be aimin' that thang And you ain't helpin' the process out by always cakin' these dames But it is hard givin' up the place where they be shakin' they thangs If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that — Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that — Nigga pass that shit — Pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that — The blunt up, the blunt up, the blunt up, the blunt up today I called up the Uber but then I pulled out the Range Grab that —, yeah Then grab that — I roll up to pull up, I'm stuntin', I'm stuntin', hey I smoke up to pull up, I pull up and I'm like, "hey" That's that — Yeah, yeah that's that — Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that — Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that — — Pass that — Nigga pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that — What you women talkin' 'bout? I only wanna get up there A bad bitch rollin' up some good Light it up and hand me it All I wanna do, trouble up Extendo doubled up Tired as fuck ain't no more work Ease my mind, that's where it hurt Pull up in somethin' that go skrrt Fishtailin' like we Dirk Feel like Ray J for the purp Come and let me hit it first I'ma pass it if it's some gas I'ma pull up, might forget to ask Smokin' ivory, passin' plenty tabs Roll the 'Wood up so it can last Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that — Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt After blunt after blunt after, hey Cup after cup, gotta double that up I've been waitin' on this all day — Pass that — — Pass that — — Pass that —, yeah Nigga pass that —

Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf Block hat uns so gemacht, ja Block hat uns so gemacht, yeah Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf So viele Pythons Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf, ah-ah Block hat mich so gemacht Mein Ziel war Helal und niemals die Audemars Selam und au revoir Für euch Pythons wär ich sogar in' Tod gegang'n Damals habt ihr uns noch ausgelacht Heute schreiben sie mich an mit: "Was machst du grad?" Ich brauch kein'n Talisman Ganz alleine auf der Dunya, nur Gott ist mein Bodyguard Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf Ich sah, wie Freunde sich hier gegenseitig beklau'n Du darfst hier keinem vertrau'n Der Teufel mischt überall mit und gibt dir, was du brauchst Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf Ich sah, wie Freunde sich hier gegenseitig beklau'n Du darfst hier keinem vertrau'n Der Teufel mischt überall mit und gibt dir, was du brauchst Sie stürmen rein Hab alte Bilder im Kopf, unter dem Bett liegt noch Stoff, yeh-eh Ach, Dunya Fühl mich hier wohl in dem Loch, doch unsre Wut, ja, sie kocht Sie nehmen unser Tageslicht Zu lang war der Kampf, doch komm bald zu Helal Die Albträume wurden wahr Ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah) Sie nehmen unser Tageslicht Zu lang war der Kampf, doch komm bald zu Helal Die Albträume wurden wahr Ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah) Auf der Strada bleiben wir Wölfe Eywa, Brada, Liebe für Eshwa Wegen Paras Schaden in Köpfe Haltet Distanz, wir sind die Gefahr Ekho, Dollar, Haltung Gorilla Nac-Nac, Koka, Junkie kriegt Fieber Mein Ziel war Helal und niemals 'ne Patek Philippe Eh, hatu mutissa Wallah, mein Bruder, pass auf Ekhos geh'n rein in den Knast wegen Money Keiner sagt bei Bullen aus Deshalb sind wir gefangen, zählen Tage Alles für die Familia Im Roller liegen Haschisch-Plakas Alles für die Familia Im Roller liegen Haschisch-Plakas Sie stürmen rein Hab alte Bilder im Kopf, unter dem Bett liegt noch Stoff, yeh-eh Ach, Dunya Fühl mich hier wohl in dem Loch, doch unsre Wut, ja, sie kocht Sie nehmen unser Tageslicht Zu lang war der Kampf, doch komm bald zu Helal Die Albträume wurden wahr Ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah) Sie nehmen unser Tageslicht Zu lang war der Kampf, doch komm bald zu Helal Die Albträume wurden wahr Ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah) Sie stürmen rein Hab alte Bilder im Kopf, unter dem Bett liegt noch Stoff, yeh-eh Ach, Dunya Fühl mich hier wohl in dem Loch, doch unsre Wut, ja, sie kocht

I never wanna see you falling Just better if you're feelin' joy It's all I got, you know I'll leave this room before if you want It keeps going, time changes so slowly Waking up early Morning 一向に 夢から醒めない 確かに you were one in a million 無垢な笑顔 innocence like Minion 乗り切る今日 やっとの思いで 見て見ぬ振りする 甘い想い出 いたずらに 記憶ほどいても 進んだ針はもう戻せないな It was sweet like a box of chocolates 蕩けた実感を求める まさに we were connected without word 永遠は儚く 消える above the clouds 呆気なくすぎる日々の中で 頬を撫でる やけに優しい風 なにもない空 ぼーっと眺め 飽きるまで 身をまかせる流れ I never wanna see you falling Just better if you're feelin' joy It's all I got, you know I'll leave this room before if you want It keeps going, time changes so slowly I'll never forget things you have shown me All days we've spent were full of glory It flowed out from me But I played like I don't know it I'm just floating through my life, it goes on 爽やかな空気 朝のバス停 見えないものに手を伸ばしてる 光が射す 目を瞑れば 浮かび上がる あの日の影 過去が物語に変わる過程 5時の鐘 また時は流れ 秋の風のよう 名残惜しさ残して 次の季節へ I never wanna see you're falling Just better if you are feelin' joy It's all I got, you know I'll leave this room before if you want It keeps going, time changes so slowly I never wanna see you're falling Just better if you are feelin' joy It's all I got, you know I'll leave this room before you go It keeps going, time changes so slowly

I think it's time for a change 'Cause things feel out of touch And I watch you walk away again Well, this feels like too much (Can you take it away?) And things won't go my way Now I'll have to fade away, my friend So pass slowly And carry me down Then render me lonely When you're not around I need to shake off this pain But courage takes too much So I have to walk away again Oh God, I miss your touch (Can you take it away?) The way you keep me safe I won't let you fade away, my friend So pass slowly And carry me down Remember me only When you're not around Oh yeah, can't you stay a while longer? Oh yeah, won't you stay? God please stay And pass slowly (It's time for a change) And whittle me down ('Cause things feel out of touch) Then render me lonely (I'll watch you walk away again) When you're not around So pass slowly (This feels like too much) And let me down easy (Things won't go my way) Render me lonely (I'll have to fade away my friend) When you're not around

I'm your afterparty I be open all night for ya Bottles on my body You know, you know, you know This is so exclusive You're the only name on my list Don't make no excuses Let's go, let's go, let's go Baby, we know what it is I've been waiting all along I ain't tryna play no games We could talk over the phone Yeah, it's time to use your head If you're ready, we can roll Put my finger to your lips And do anything you want Don't ask, just do Your hands, want to You got a touch pass, come through You know my heart, I trust you You could be my plus one Stamp my kiss, and I'll let you back in I don't need my guard up with you, with you, with you Baby, we know what it is I've been waiting all along I ain't tryna play no games We could talk over the phone Yeah it's time to use your head If you're ready, we can roll Put my finger to your lips And do anything you want Don't ask, just do Your hands want to You got a touch pass, come through You know my heart, I trust you-oh-oh You-oh-oh You-oh-oh I trust you You-oh-oh You-oh-oh I trust you (Love with your touch pass) You get that (love with your touch pass) You get that (love with your touch pass) You get that (love with your touch pass) (You get that love with your touch pass...) I'm your private party, ain't for anybody We could get it poppin' any way you want it I'm your private party, ain't for anybody We could get it poppin' any way you want it Don't ask, just do Your hands want to You got a touch pass, come through You know my heart, I trust you-oh-oh You-oh-oh You-oh-oh I trust you-oh-oh You-oh-oh You-oh-oh I trust you