these are just previews, it all would come soon I'm just living in it, like front rooms Cause any minute it all could conclude Chasing the high like running on blunt
like the devil when we cum outside i aint lyin mi niggaz pumpin the nine stead they droppin like flies see we livin like larry james see most of a us high
then we smash Alright, all night, flashlight, nobody on that bullshit Keepin' it tight, ya heard me a Menace II Society But right now, I'm on some who wanna get high
or treat all night, my pimpin' keep them Hoes hooked like I had them jays on that white Ridin' out in a Hummer which I call a lunch box Standin' on 26's better known as high
here ashing in this ash tray, yeah The makin' of a mad band, intricate stories of DeVante Swing Ava Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James
ain't sippin' wine We's just chillin', I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high Smokin' freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug And my little brother James
calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high It's all little
'ma give the job to my man, you know, he stands worthy Like James with the Jesse in the front But don't let him sip the Henny, don't let him hit the blunt
James Todd and still remain dominant Up in yo' spot, tonight we steady rockin' it And I'm gonna knock you out just like mama said To Lenny, blunt smokes
Yuh. Go get a sack, roll a blunt, then let it light Hop in ya ride, but don't let no gimmick rapper blow ya high Go get some screw (what type of screw
(when I) (first heard) (criminal) (minded) (I was in...) (damn, where was i? ) (...seventh grade) (battlin' this other emcee) (smokin' a blunt and drinkin
went wild, the hoes went crazy We dropped the microphone than we Swayze Ooh don't I sound great when I down a black eighth My style is much hotter than the enchilada plate My name is James
do. Cause I'll never be with you. Yes, she caught my eye, As we walked on by. She could see from my face that I was flying high, And I don't think
be spittin game Out that purple rain All types of diffrent colors from my Louie Chain Ugh On that gushy New Orleans Kush Number 25 We calling Reggie Bush Smokin Mary Jane High as Rick James
] -Yuh, Yuh. Go get a sack, roll a blunt, then let it light Hop in ya ride, but don't let no gimmick rapper blow ya high Go get some screw (what type
(feat. James Blunt (sample)) [Chorus x2: James Blunt] And I see no bravery, No bravery in your eyes anymore. Only sadness. Dear self, can I talk to