Текст песни Aceyalone - Lost Your Mind
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[Verse One]Out the gate, four-twenty minutes lateSorry about the wait, I was in the back postedTrees got roasted, and I got toastedThe party gon` still get hosted, let`s goGrab somebody, stab somebodyI`m just kiddin have a party, laugh with somebodyWe gon` break it down whether you like it or notI got a human beatbox goin block to blockAnd we gon` kill that noise, chill dem boysDeal with them toys, good brother what`s crackin?Open up the candy store and give `em a tasteMy name`s Ace, homey you about to get lacedMan![Chorus: repeat 2X]Y`all people done lost y`all mindsThe thought never ran across y`all minds?Y`know the good shit`s hard to find (c`mon)Well this here`s gon` blow yo` motherfuckin brains out[Verse Two]Well here we go, two-thousand fo`And my flow`s still tighter than what yours mighta beenShoulda took a vitamin, or a VicadinAce is on the mic again, door men invite `em inThis one`s on me, this party here`s freeAs long as you don`t make us, bumrush your energyIt`s rum on the house, don`t get dumb in the houseCause who the fuck wanna have a gun in they mouthLife is painful but the party is packed tightCourse some people don`t, know how to act rightAnd for the people`s delight, I`m keepin it wrapped tightI`m keepin my sack tight - is that right? That`s right[Chorus][Verse Three]Now rockin this mic is natu-ralFor me to come weak is not allowedLivin my life underneath the groundI control the sound, I hold it downMy name is - Ace One, six foot oneDon`t leave the studio until the mix get doneI do it for kicks, I do it for funI do it all night `til the mornin sunSee it ain`t no question of who is thatIt`s just the connections of me and my rapWe just too good together baby it`s a natural factThat when I, touch the M.I., there ain`t no turnin backIt`s like[Chorus][Verse Four]Now homey`s got a whole lot on my mindThat`s cause I`m always, on the grindAnd if I ain`t on the mic then I`m on my own timeOr I could be on one or I could be onlineBut I`m not a web hog, I`m just a mic hogI`m fin` to set it off for, all my dawgsAnd for the people that believed in me, thanks a lotI owe it all to you, everythang I gotI`m glad I could be here to open up shopAnd glad I made it past twenty-six without gettin shotI think I done found myself a spotRight between a hard place and a rockI bet you don`t think this is all that hotBut you can shake the spot, whatchu got the game locked?[Chorus]