Quiero vivir como los árboles. Breathe easy!. Trees, trees, trees. Soul!. I just wanna, I just wanna. LT3 shit, nigga, look. . I just wanna live like the trees.
[Hook: O'My's] (x3). These days I've seen my best. Need be lay me to rest. Smoke, drink, relieve my stress. Hard times, they got the best of me, I guess.
[Verse 1]. Your momma told me read the Book of Job. They shoulda called it the Book of Soul. I came into this hurtful Earth in perfect health. Caught Stevens-Johnson syndrome when I was ten years old.
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]. Right on my tongue, look. Yo, check, my flow is unknown to man yet. Dammit, keep running around like an annual banquet. Made a withdrawal with your broad, she left the bank wet.
Wicked as Aleister Crowley, you niggas know me. Wicked as Aleister Crowley, you niggas know me. . Kick your game, spit your flow. Can't fuck with this Top Dawg shit though.
[Intro]. Look, it go one, two, three (turn it up!). The Devil's after me (little louder!). Four, five, six. She's always throwin' sticks (yeah!). Seven, eight, nine.
[Intro: Ab-Soul]. Love, Love is the law, love is the only law. Yeah. Love, Love is the law, love is the only law. You should, you should do without. .
Hello, yo, what's up? This is Jamie, what you doing?. I was just thinking about you. Yeah, I was thinking about you too. I just got one question to ask you though.
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]. . Ha! Frank Mueller, the face like a computer. Popping them bottles, spraying the ace like a ruler. You got beef, I got shooters.
Been a long time coming, but I'm about to change thang. Holler at these kids, they like to gang bang. Whether you're real with it or just playing games.
I rap about politicians, how money's their acquisition. To get it they gotta keep us without a pot to piss in. Strugglin' to survive, 9-to-5, ain't making it.
Madlib turn the strings up. My knuckleheads, put them things with the beams up. You won't need your heat this time around. I spits fire, it's like the rhymes are rounds.
I come on spittin, the song's hittin. Before there were capon chickens different dons listened to me for advice. Like I'm John, niggas just left again, so I'm steppin in.
Aight now I'm tryin to get this money man. We gotta, get this plan, we gotta make this shit happen right man. Knahmsayin? Don't fuck shit up. Right? AIGHT?! God damn!.