all right yall this is my life
(verse 1)
im damnd if i do and damnd if i dont holla ******** the world with my
chest full of smoke chokin n my breakfast end the of my says dope house records
and scewstone texas diomonds im my emblem is cut like a princes u could keep the lexus cause i got 2 benzes im in ur girl friendes *hot intestines* cause i bought
her 2 dresses and somme contact lenses gotta message in the bottal hit the throttle
in the cottle *click clack* my semi auto cause im triein to see tomarrow i bought a
a condo for my tapo cause she workin that taco top sellin vato's 23's on the taho
tv screens margirita machines and street marines got love for the crips,bloods and latin kings if it means any thing this for all my g's im in jail cause i forgot my ********
a b c's another d.w.i drunk and ******** high ill be out before the sun can touch the skie they call me young-thirst the 3rd and thats my word imma swing imma swirk imma park and scrape the curb
(chorus)
why when im not high i
get my life mixed in somethin
i know i must be high so i can function 3x
(verse 2)
imma use my three wishes im very superstiouse no madder were i go
i meet a bunch of horny bitches burn a few bridges feed a few pigons ******** so
good they get up and wash dishes breakfast was delitiouse bacon,eggs and biscuts
no french kisses and no hippopotamises im picky if u strickly dickly u cant get wit me as i repersent houstan like wat the damn biggy imma get'em when i get'em i love'em and i fed'em live in peace i aint goin let'em when i see'em imma wet *shut'em down like d town*and my homie acaveli peace to appereli and my ***** john freddy my d**k is thick as deli i love my s**t muddy photos in the b***h we gonna do these boys ugly *ready for the rumbl leav'em liein in a puddle u dont
want no trouble with the lord of the jungle
(chorus)
why when im not high my life
gets mixed in some thing
i know i must be high so that i can function 3x
(verse2)
im walkin in the club grabin on my d**k the police pattin down
my click the say my bandana breaks the dress code every single b***h a see mys ex-hoe im hoggin and im doggin im creepin and im crawlin believe this my callin time to do u all in every body jump jump boys trippin wat wat let my double round shotty go ba rump da bump bump slang a slap on the box in the no mans land burnin off smoky in the band a trance am the rope around my neck is just danglin and changlin sometimes i smoke the churang and get wetter than a penguin
anchimima sippa hoes like jack trippa peace to bug dippa wat the deal my shnigga
hooked like johny toppy dope house live in prosperouse i tipped my waitress and she cant stop sayin *gracias*
(chorus)
why when im not high
my life gets mixed in something
i know i must be high so i can function 2x
thats then end of the song.........
 gohst_ninja654 · Tue May 13, 2008 @ 05:58pm · 0 Comments |
