Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Pleasure

It's the ghetto's guru coming through the speakers
Tryna spread the word and tryna cop some reefer
I ain't from the hood
But somewhere in between
This kids got a mind
And a mass in between
He's gonna change the world
As soon as it melts
I'll jump in the pit
And down the hole I fell
I'll climb right out just to do a backflip
When I open my mouth these kids'll flip
They won't know what to say
But I'll say it anyways

Cause my wolf pack's howling
And my pack's got a sound
And I run this shit well
But I'm still a fucking clown
Now ain't that neat
This kid's got a sound and a beat

I'm the devil incarnate
But that's old news
I take what you want and I give it to you
No guilt, just pleasure
Do what your mind sees fit
If there's people in the way
That's their prob not yours
And you best tell them suck a dick
People that truly care
Wouldn't care to say no
They'd just stand to pick you up
Maybe say a small I told you so
But friends are for fuck ups
So I guess that makes me a mistake
But Imma keep going and never be done
Cause in the fucking end
It's all about the fun

It's the ghetto's guru blaring through the speakers
Twisting your mind while he's on the reefer
It's the Ghetto's Guru *Cymbals x2*
It's the Ghetto's Guru *Cymbals x2*
Coming from the speakers and straight to you

Pot smoke's like breath cause it's all that I breathe
Imma be stoned til' death even if I can't
Cause the air that we breathing is toxic
I'm just enjoying the fumes
And this flow that I spliff is elastic
Bouncing and stretching for you
Give it up to the DJay
Makin my first beat
And you already know
This kid's bringing the heat
Beating shit out like a teenage boy
That found the internet and his new favorite toy

It's the Ghetto's Guru *Cymbals x2*
It's the Ghetto's Guru *Cymbals x2*
Coming from the speakers and straight to you

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