High Everyday (screwed) Lyrics - The Last Chair Violinist - South Park Mexican

Uh, I puts it down 

Uh, 1 2 3. 

[Verse 1: SPM] 

Mirror, mirror on the wall. 

Am I the purest of them all? 

Am I the one to ease the pain? 

Make them fall to they knees & pray 

Mama said son you've got to go 

You turned my house into Stop-N-Go 

Out the door, please don't call 

Till you stop sellin' snowball. 

SP-Mex remember me? The one that deserved penitentiary 

With the sack of geen but no gasoline 

Peace to my boys up in Pasadene 

It's all sweet & beautiful 

Shine my nails & cuticles 

My duely truck got 7 screens 

Watchin' "Me, Myself & Irene". 

[Chorus: Baby Bash] 

High Everyday 

Dopehouse G's 

Who never die 

Just stay high. 

[Verse 2: SPM] 

Fuck you, you can hate it or love it 

Twist the top off the 40 & chug it 

Chop rocks off of chicken mcnuggets 

Cook 28 & get 39 from it 

B-12, miracle whip 

46 ounces off one brick 

Booka, Shooka, what I slang 

In the sunshine or in the rain 

Fuck the fake don't fake the funk 

Buy my batch & bake it up 

Taste my dope & numb your mouth 

Pure cocaine straight from the south 

Dumpin' lead in Houston, Texas 

Got you bitches jumpin' fences 

Runnin' for your very life 

Slang Al Green & Barry White. 

[Chorus: Baby Bash] 

High Everyday 

Dopehouse G's 

Who never die 

Just stay high. 

[Verse 3: SPM] 

Lookin' leaned out up in my whip 

Smokin' that drip, drop, drip 

Wishin' up on a star, like Christina Aguilar 

Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama 

She raised me without a Father 

Tried her best & nothin' less 

Still I'm sellin 'caine & sess 

Played the trumpet, played the flute 

Please don't be afraid to shoot 

SPM, mean Carlos Coy. 

Whatcha say mom? "That's my boy" 

Now I'm rappin' & producin' 

No more H-Town, call it Screwston 

Just say no to hate 

But me, just stay.... 

[Baby Bash:} 

High Everyday 

Dopehouse G's 

Who never die 

Just stay... 

High Everyday 

SPM 

Who'll never die 

Just stay high.