Krayzie:
What's happenin' nigga?
Dealer (Krayzie):
Hell yea, what's up my nigga? Ain't nothin', just out here grindin',
mindin', you know how it is. What's up, nigga, what you need?
Krayzie:
I need some weed, nigga.
Dealer (Krayzie):
Aw, man, I don't even fuck with the weed no more, man.
Krayzie:
What?
Dealer (Krayzie):
Aw, hell no man. Man I got this new shit, man, this shit called
Extasy, man.
Krayzie:
Extasy? What?
Dealer (Krayzie):
Nigga, this the shit, man.
Krayzie:
What the fuck?
Dealer (Krayzie):
Nigga, this shit'll have you on the level with your female and everything,
nigga. Look, look I'm'a give you one of these muthafuckas, let you
try this muthafucka out, man.
Krayzie:
Man, what the fuck is this shit, some muthafuckin' crack or somethin'?
Dealer (Krayzie):
And I bet you'll be callin' me tomorrow talkin' about you want some
more of this shit, man. I'm tellin' you, this shit'll have
you on the level, you need to put that weed down, fuck with this shit boy,
I'm tellin' you boy. I'm tellin' you, this shit'll have you on the
level.
Krayzie:
Fuck it, give me one of those muthafuckas then, man.
Dealer (Krayzie):
Here take that one and call me in the mornin', nigga.
Krayzie:
Aight.
Krayzie:
I feel so free [I feel so ziggety, ziggety, ziggety...] cause I'm floatin'
in Extasy [I'm floatin' in Extasy].
As you can see, I took the pill, I took the pill, went right to the
house, grabbed a shot of liquour, pop-pop-popped it in my mouth.
And I'm thinkin' to myself that this might be a waste of my time 'cause
what if I don't even get high? Thirty minutes done went by, I didn't
even seem high until I stood up and all of the sudden for some reason now
I'm tweakin'. Then I tried to walk but I was slow. I guess
I'm floatin' in Extasy, just like that nigga told me.
Flesh:
(with Krayzie:) I feel so pillish [I feel so pillish...]
cause we floatin' in Extasy [I'm floatin' in Extasy].
My nigga well I (...?...) damn, but it aint no joke, (...?...) and
flow to the liquor store (bought it) right here for my mojo, feelin' so
(?) cause I'm floatin' in extasy [all right]. My nigga just called
up the homie to hook up (?) and if these hoes (?) cause they gotta shake
the spot quickly. I'm feelin' my high, but I'm also feelin' way low,
but then I'm stuck in between. Fuckin' with my boys, and never can
ease my choice, but hell just throw in a few more diablos. Look at
Flesh Bone's soul chill until then (pumped up my body) feelin' high
and excited (..?..) And I'm too sexy for my muthafuckin' self. Gotta
find my bitch and I'm gonna fuck her ass to death!
(with Krayzie:) I feel so pillish [I feel so pillish...] cause we floatin' in Extasy [I'm floatin' in Extasy].
Layzie:
Soon as my niggas told me the level I started to see the Devil and
it was floatin' in Extasy. Shit, I took the pill, couldn't feel it
so I'm drinkin', but about thirty minutes later nigga was on the couch
thinkin': "Oh, I'm sweaty, man why the fuck y'all let me do this?"
Lookin' at my homegirl like I want her. Nigga, this some new shit,
I realized. Nigga took one step and started stumblin', and I was
tryin' to call my niggas, but they couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumblin',
fall off into somethin'. But I guess I'm on a mission, tellin' my
niggas that I love 'em, now, but ain't nobody listenin'. Whistlin',
hangin' out the window. Need me some indo to let go. Lay be
(...?...) expo. Knock, knock, knock, at that door [Who at the door?]
But nigga was paranoid so I grabbed my gun and bucked it at the door.
Oowee, shit, it happens.. My family got me faded, but I'm runnin'
to see the 'cuz. And I
(...?...) cause a nigga can't take it, shake it if I can. But
I'm pinnin' with the killas, and I wish E was here to feel pillish [pillish,
pillish...].
Wish:
I feel so violent, violent, fuckin' with that Extasy. Come roll
with me.
I been smokin' weed for a very long time why should I change?
And plus they say that Extasy shit fucks up your brain. Not I, why
should I just to get high, when weed gets me high, when weed gets me high.
"Nigga try this here," they said. "Better than that there," they
said. "You'll like it, you'll like it." So I tried it,
I tried it. I thought this shit'd have a nigga high and horny.
I'm high but I'm too high--wanna hurt somebody. Maybe you trip and
get a hold of that shit and ride that high, but I'm trippin'--no body moves,
won't nobody get hurt, hurt.
Bizzy:
Yea, rollin', rollin', and she ain't even in the car. Baby, don't
believe B hide all the LSD. We're just slow, though, we ridin' on
the highway, get the wheels so I can roll down on, down '71, my way.
(..?..) ziggety, ziggety, ziggety, got these bitches, fuck the bitches,
plenty be P-O'd up. Peelin' out, movin' slow, and Bizzy be rock hard.
(...?...) and here we go, we in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rollin'.
They know my pockets swollen (..?..) Rollin', rollin', rollin'.
Rollin', rollin', rollin'.
I feel so ziggety, ziggety, ziggety, have me rollin' off that Extasy.
And we rollin' off that Extasy.
Fuck it, give me a pill.
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