锘縖Aqualeo]
Give it up u cant see what I see don鈥檛 strang
U focasin鈥 to hard they say only i contain
All I need is da fire sweet and sip purple lane
And den meet dat boy and fever fever throw flames
Considerin dat ma compation of all lanes
In dis whole industrie thang is just all games
ma scoop stays focused even at a far range
i see it all even if it a small change
fever rappin this start stay it always
home of tha ball fase and da scare face
home of tha well known sippin tha barre kaze
and if u rommin tha streets u flippin on crome blaze
i gotta rap for ma city cuz they act like tha A-trial
Harsh instead of big lacs on skates
With them costumized plates and the music real slow
Ain鈥檛 no fallers here agreein鈥 the only haters we role
Sure as I live, I know Imma die
So Imma sip every day N get high
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you better get yours, coz Imma get mine
Imma get ya for yours when I鈥檓 outgettin鈥 mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
- Swisha house, Paul Wall, Aqualeo 鈥
I鈥檓 coming straight out of the city of grain grippers and drank sippers
Candy paint drippin鈥 of the frame when we lane switchin鈥
We eased dressed buyin鈥 dozen in that purple stuff
Grippin鈥 that 16 Luke gone of that puff puff
I鈥檓 from the home of the screw tapes that chop-chop
Rear end and trunk poppin鈥 lil鈥 mammies that tell ur pop
But I don鈥檛 blame 鈥榚m, if you broke you lazy
Coz one way or another I鈥檓 gon get my baby
That boy fever got patrone and price just got the dro鈥
Gon pop the seal open in this power of foe
I鈥檓 sippin鈥 on that texas teeth, that ??, that drank
We bank take lill鈥 bank in the home of the candy paint
It鈥檚 the swisha house, Paul Wall, Aqualeo
Sittin鈥 sideways still tippin鈥 on them 84鈥檚
I鈥檓 in the slab slidin鈥 off like a hockey puck
Trunk pop swingin鈥 with a full white cup
Sure as I live, I know Imma die
So Imma sip every day N get high
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you better get yours, coz Imma get mine
Imma get ya for yours when I鈥檓 outgettin鈥 mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
In this game of life I鈥檓 rolin鈥 bad gettin鈥 high as I pray
Thanking the lord I鈥檓 blessed to see this sky today
Smoke blows in the wind as I feather flowin鈥 the brease
I鈥檓 blowin鈥 a twin, sellin鈥, feelin鈥 as high as the trees
The sun is shining, and the girls are looking so good
Flossin鈥 the chrome, you know a player stays grippin鈥 wood
I love this season, coz Imma stay squeezin鈥 on daisy dukes
Sellin鈥, smokin鈥 and drinking so much that it makes me puke
Me and people Las Vegas high poppin鈥 on maze
Listin鈥 to heftin鈥 feelings walk hard on these days
Anyway, upgrading the stress, the purple haze
Speakin鈥 of purple stuff, my city鈥檚 gone on that purple praise
Now I鈥檓 feelin鈥 lovely, coz the women they love me
Kiss me and hug me while a haters grill bein鈥 mugmy
Plots they slug me but the hate and feelin鈥 won鈥檛 bug me
Life and thug me up, only god can judge me
Sure as I live, I know Imma die
So Imma sip every day N get high
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you better get yours, coz Imma get mine
Imma get ya for yours when I鈥檓 outgettin鈥 mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
If you wanna go where I gone
Then you will have to be where I鈥檝e been
Have to see what I saw
Have to feel what I felt within
Sure as I live, I know Imma die
So Imma sip every day N get high
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you better get yours, coz Imma get mine
Imma get ya for yours when I鈥檓 outgettin鈥 mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
- 专辑：The Peoples Champ
- 歌手：Paul Wall
- 歌曲：Sip-N-Get High