Termanology, Ras Kass, Wais P - We Stay High lyrics

Sometimes keeping it real goes wrong
Termanology, Ras Kass, Wais The P and Statik

My block stay high, guap stay high
You could tell I'm high
By the look in my eyes
Ever since a teen, I fiend to get high
I sell coke and sell weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream and get live
You know me, got them blood shot eyes
No reason to keep a disguise I get high

I'm a skyrider, no airplanes
I'm a fly rider, skype sex rotten neck roll
Futuristic sci fi big boy cabs
Like moms and alcoholic type rider
Turn bitches on, no cuts, I'm a wildfire
West side of Californication
I'm a best sider
Pissed on your bitch, Adam's apple


Now it's just cider
In wider, static wise thrown, it's classic
We create hip hop word to Mister Magic
I'm from Doctor Jekyl to Mister Hyde
So mister hide he thinks to ride
My papi feel like hip hop got too flossy
I put a rapper in a
Wheel chair like De Grassi
Animal, cannibal, Hannibal Lecter
Mechanic inorganic, coronical congestion
Listen, when God speak, you mental midgets
Fuck studio thugs
I'm a skinny jeans biggen nigga
My block stay high, guap stay high
You could tell I'm high
By the look in my eyes
Ever since a teen, I fiend to get high
I sell coke and sell weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream and get live
You know me, got them blood shot eyes
No reason to keep a disguise I get high

A pimp sit's on mount Everest
I treat a bitch pussy like a treasure chest
Diamonds and furs, rubies
Overseas money, indian rupees
Lady squares with the truth
That's my fucking duty
Lizard on my shoulder
Snake through my belt loops
And I ain't talking snakeskin I got alive
Cobra Tai
Let the tongue slither break glass
Cut you with the sliffer
Mixed martial arts, poison partial darts
Kill you all for hard, stop your hearts
Your blood pressure's the only way
You top the charts
Flow voga, dick crime, beat the case
White border got away clean, feeling sunder
Or maybe, call me Casey, Anthony
Anthropologist
Acknowledge this, I went solo Dave Hollister
Polisher, abolish you with the silencer
Put holes in you like a calendar
Any date on the calendar
My block stay high, guap stay high
You could tell I'm high
By the look in my eyes
Ever since a teen, I fiend to get high
I sell coke and sell weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream and get live
You know me, got them blood shot eyes
No reason to keep a disguise I get high

Hey yo, my dog 7 30, whip 7 40
Sold 40000 records, still sippin 40's
Money can't change me, chain still goldy
I shut down every club, call me 40-40
Got 40 shorties, down to get naughty
Life of the party, in everybody story
Cake standtee, got trees in my leaves
Got trees like the leaves
Blowin piff in the breeze
Wise came in the mink, rise in the low low
With a couple white girls, looking like coco
Took a couple kims, brought them to my dojo
Slammed them on the mat
Then put them in the chokehold
Ladies call me a freak
Fellows call me awesome
Cause I write records bout
Menages and foursomes
LeBron's and the forces
Jay's man I got em all
That's why the crib stay
Looking like the mall
My block stay high, guap stay high
You could tell I'm high
By the look in my eyes
Ever since a teen, I fiend to get high
I sell coke and sell weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream and get live
You know me, got them blood shot eyes
No reason to keep a disguise I get high