I found my place in bed
Three feet beneath your head
I wanted to stay home
And I couldn’t think of nothing new
I’m trying to be someone else
Save one for the ending and
Push one o’er the ledge then step back
Someone who won’t just forget shit like that
“Minn besti vinur hverju sem dynur
Ég kyngi tári og anda hári”
The elevator, in the hotel lobby has a lazy door
The man inside is going to a hotel room
He jumped out right after seeing just the very sight of me
Decided he better hike it to the second floor
I’m fixing a drink in the morning
With a wavy tongue
You may have stayed too long
[B-Real:]
Who freaks the funk when the niggas wanna hit the bulnts,
And feel the effects of the skunk,
Ain’t no clue to what’s in my trunk,
When ya wanna step up, and get done like the punk,
Passin’ lumps with my hand on the pump for protection,
Follow my direction,
Ya caught up, in the complex, listen,
Now I roll a joint as I make the fat point,
Yo we ain’t criminals, just the gangsta origanals,
But the pigs won’t leave me alone,
They triyin’ to snatch up the green home grown, marricon,
Can ya gettcha own rate like I’m throwin’,
Fortifiy this beaka and stone,
