Blunted

Y'all know there's a lot of M C's But just give my chance on the mic Open the, open the, open the Open the, open the, open the, aah Open the safe with no key, it's easier than battlin' me 'Cause uh, uh, I'll make you walk like a doggy Some say on and on but they mean on, on I got tired of that new style, breakdown I have to take it back to the break of dawn When Melle Mel was Melle Mel And Al Capone was Al Capone Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap That's sellin' in the village but I'm just privileged To makin' my home from my spirit So when you hear me it's the man With the deeper thoughts At night I can't sleep my brain Keep movin' like a body on a horse I don't stand, don't stand Don't wife me I construct on bricks Some thoughts it wasn't Until he said, "He sunk my battleship" So hip-hip, load the clip, hip, I miss, damn I pay my taxes so I won't mess with Sam Ya hear the rhyme, you stand still, some ask for refill We move your thoughts so I can see if you for fake or real 'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle inside from my rap meal And left me on a hill, hill so when I battle no will So mama should I kill a man like Cypress Hill, chill I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal How does it feel when a monkey is your ill In a J A I L? I have no time to make bail Saw someone to be macho Like fritches that got the lyro So they had it at bein' a heroes Where did their bodies go, only God knows You got caught, between the fire and the hoses You wanna battle? Bring your Moses Forget what fun, what time Moses and someone goin' down And it ain't Gastor Douglass 'cause the roughest with the guy Becomes a pussy so all the bad boy talk Come on 'cause I'm the nice dog, yeah, hawk Throw many fights in fought courts, boss Never lost so toss a nickel and change your course Say, "Mama", say, "Mama", say, "Mama", say, "What?" Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Aiyyo, huh, huh, ho, with the badder that run the Tent Who walks really for lack of listenin' to the drum set You silly nimble bad as to my car, don't put the bass Oh, on the table test the super lantra, you got caught all that toe With twenty-thousand legs, I'm laughin' arrogantly As your nostril bleeds, relax and max and drink a Gin on the Tech Well their gatin' for another Pirate to lose his neck, check I got a call from Captain Hook in so quick We used to be partners 'fore the clip stole my rapper I had to be right 'cause you fight like it was a bitch I had to change the rhythmic pattern And make sure it fit so now when I go and see with she I thought the pirates through a telescope And bomb 'em like it's make believe Blow me my sword, I out for my protection 'Cause I might ship on landin' side and start an insurrection A pirate had disguised himself as one of my crew But I saw true and had to shake a him before he got through Hey, hey, guy the loot the booty I formed like a ram, I gave an ultimatum And told him he could do time But he argued and fought me He tried to bust right and so I took it upon myself To make the brother walk the plank Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Fo' to the fo' to the fi fe come, I smell the blood of An Englishman run son, ya, see the man cannot understand The hammer and the barrel hum, so when I get them someone Will know where the hell I'm from 'Cause I'm sprayin' M C's With my mack ten machine gun, the hand that rocks will Be the hand of the gun bum, rum, pum, pum, pum, pum Is the drop of my snare drum, freakin' is the beat of my tum, tum Makin' M C's walk like a doggy, hah, hah I'll make them walk like a doggy, it's like the blunt to the phillie The ganja to the sessy, you can't write a rhyme Without the roots mentality 'Cause ain't no Milli, Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly To rhyme so dope, I made up my own vocabulaby, skilly Missed it from a bomber tacky lackin' all the bum That get her to a to and fro, I guess they made me boy So can I get the cheers, not the chant from cheers But the chant from my peers That I know are really down with me, cheers Now that I mean those that been since the beginnin' 'Cause some of y'all cut out when it started rainin' Now check me at the movies, I'm rollin' like Black Man I didn't need Batman, he teamed up with the favourite, eh Tell all your friend, friend, watch all your friend, friend 'Cause some say are your friend before wanna dem bring you poison So I roll by myself and that I carry my bit You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the lip So empty your hooray, your hooray to your hip And if your hip's a book, you know you got to get off bricks man Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far, from reality