Jeremiah Jae, Busdriver - In Da Zone lyrics
[Jeremiah Jae, Busdriver - In Da Zone lyrics]
I took that hoe to the crib
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone
Waking up to a bad bitch
Don't get her upset then she a savage
I just want the cabbage
Pull up horse and carriage
Make you niggas embarrassed
Tell a hoe call her parents
I fathered niggas like parents
Bitch I'm out here in Paris
Making rounds like a ferris
We going back to the terrace
Jungle squad a new era
I told you niggas better keep up
I'm smoking loud you gotta speak up
I'm maxing out got my feet up
Ocean side on the beach front
Jungle squad I know you see us
I'm bout it bout it, I'm bout it bout it
I'm Master P, on the tour bus
Im In the zone
Rolling smoking pour some more
Top floor, go and open up the door
Got the squad wit me and we got the codes
Shorty wanna know what she in for
Im In the zone
Rolling smoking pour some more
Top floor, go and open up the door
Got the squad wit me and we got the codes
Shorty wanna know what she in for, so
I took that hoe to the crib
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone
They mistook all my game, for the word of god
I'm a place of worship
Mind is vibrant my eyelids are curtain rods
It's a place where the school of
Fish do not make super hit's but where a
Painter's canvas can
Anger manage speaking fluent French
I'm a hippie nigga who'd save the
Planet for a tuna fish
When I'm in the zone I can
Play the gambit for Buddha's kiss and serve a
Futurist plutonium in my gall bladder
I am marked for death
Having dinner with a dog catcher
No options left
They analyzing all the call data cuz my
Headspace cause a justifiable fed case
I spit the poem, split the bone
Comb the the naps with a fish bone
The psychological e-valuation can
Convict alone so nigga get gone
When I cross the line they fully panic
They scared of my Woody
My hair is wooly I'm a wooly mammoth
The prehistoric ruler of the planet
With my footing planted on the ocean floor
Molten golden ore pouring open sore
We can't trust your game stats no
Wearing locs and wave caps
Ancient griot from way back
At the crib alone yea I'm in da zone
I took that hoe to the crib
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone
Waking up to a bad bitch
Don't get her upset then she a savage
I just want the cabbage
Pull up horse and carriage
Make you niggas embarrassed
Tell a hoe call her parents
I fathered niggas like parents
Bitch I'm out here in Paris
Making rounds like a ferris
We going back to the terrace
Jungle squad a new era
I told you niggas better keep up
I'm smoking loud you gotta speak up
I'm maxing out got my feet up
Ocean side on the beach front
Jungle squad I know you see us
I'm bout it bout it, I'm bout it bout it
I'm Master P, on the tour bus
Im In the zone
Rolling smoking pour some more
Top floor, go and open up the door
Got the squad wit me and we got the codes
Shorty wanna know what she in for
Im In the zone
Rolling smoking pour some more
Top floor, go and open up the door
Got the squad wit me and we got the codes
Shorty wanna know what she in for, so
I took that hoe to the crib
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone
They mistook all my game, for the word of god
I'm a place of worship
Mind is vibrant my eyelids are curtain rods
It's a place where the school of
Fish do not make super hit's but where a
Painter's canvas can
Anger manage speaking fluent French
I'm a hippie nigga who'd save the
Planet for a tuna fish
When I'm in the zone I can
Play the gambit for Buddha's kiss and serve a
Futurist plutonium in my gall bladder
I am marked for death
Having dinner with a dog catcher
No options left
They analyzing all the call data cuz my
Headspace cause a justifiable fed case
I spit the poem, split the bone
Comb the the naps with a fish bone
The psychological e-valuation can
Convict alone so nigga get gone
When I cross the line they fully panic
They scared of my Woody
My hair is wooly I'm a wooly mammoth
The prehistoric ruler of the planet
With my footing planted on the ocean floor
Molten golden ore pouring open sore
We can't trust your game stats no
Wearing locs and wave caps
Ancient griot from way back
At the crib alone yea I'm in da zone
I took that hoe to the crib
She wanna know how we live
Just leave your shoes at the door
Imma get u in da zone