Ima talk that shit, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Hands in the sky cause I'm just so high
Drink beers, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Life's to long give the kids a couple years
Get 'em high, why? Cause there alive till they die
They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
Get 'em high, why? Cause you always tell 'em lies
Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it till it's dry
Redundant
Rhetorical
Rhymes metaphorical
Carbon and borium, science is adorable
When humans are babies they really just trainees
Figure out the hustle so they don't seem lazy
Crazy and desperate, lookin' upset
Always let shit go till it turns to a mess
It's fucked up and painful
The little things change you
Chained to the common definition of an angel
You never gonna make it, just accept it
So you tryin' ta live a life where you don't regret shit
Movin' rocks to the top of a mountain, just to throw 'em back down
And when you get knocked down, pull your ass back up, life's tough
But That aint no reason for cheatin', fake freedom, keepin' them heaters tucked
In your tool belt, if you really wanna be rough
Figure out how ta squash pride, even the punch can give you jail time
That's why, I studied up
How ta live life between the lines
Till Armageddon comes
If it does, scratch that verse
I will have guns, mad maxin motherfuckers till the spaceship comes
Ima talk that shit, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Hands in the sky cause I'm just so high
Drink beers, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Life's to long give the kids a couple years
Get 'em high, why? cause there alive till they die
They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
Get 'em high, why? Cause you always tell 'em lies
Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it till it's dry
When the sun goes down and the girlies get dressed up
I'm dressed down with my homies gettin' messed up
Pregame, prefame, so we drink shit beer
But I guarantee you gonna hear about us this year
Six white boys tryin' ta make noise
With enough street cred that could sleep with toys
I'm not Mike D or Ad Rock
But while I sing ta bed we can be a hip-hop but ecchhh
Like my name is Frank White
My ghetto ### have got you sayin' that's tight
Slap a hater like my name is Bob Knight
And with a hand this big you'll be sayin' goodnight
Good light to the Dicks O'Reilly and Imus
Hip-hop lives and you'll never outshine us
Flip-flop kids, with our hookah's and grindas
Backstreet peeps and the d-boys like us
That's a cool group
And were a sweet team
And if you really like us you should join the street team
All you gotta do is send me an e-mail
With a port-a-john picture of a naked female and your in
Ima talk that shit, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Hands in the sky cause I'm just so high
Drink beers, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Life's to long give the kids a couple years
Get 'em high, why? cause there alive till they die
They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
Get 'em high, why? Cause you always tell 'em lies
Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it till it's dry
Hip-hop is good
I'll Tupac ya hood
With thug life on my belly cause I signed with Suge
Not really but my feeling is I probly could
Cause I could serve Snoop at rappin' and at fatherhood
No disrespect meant, no disservice done
Just nervous lip service from a disgruntled dunce
I walk through the valley in the shadow of life
Realized I gotta spit cause I'm really to nice
Hidin' talent from the masses
Recluse of Marshal Mathers is a sin but I'm an Atheist so you can do the math
Addition to the shit and calculus might be a bitch
If you master binary then you gonna be rich
Control the fuckin' robots master all the pop songs
People in ya pocket prayin' that you last long
Two thousand and eight
They been hidin' they faith
When the real deal shows up they'll hate on the fake
Hypnotized to long by the loud ass tamma
The kick and the snare memorize like go 'Bama
The cash speaks scare peeps like Osama
Think without repub we don't get hammered
It's all intertwined, and all on the line
You can buy the used book and still read it just fine
Politics is entertainment, the music is politics
But it's all bullshit so please don't follow it, cmon!
Ima talk that shit, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Hands in the sky cause I'm just so high
Drink beers, why? Cause I'm alive till I die
Life's to long give the kids a couple years
Get 'em high, why? cause there alive till they die
They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
Get 'em high, why? Cause you always tell 'em lies
Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it till it's dry