Propo'88 & BlabberMou - Storytellin' Tip
Verse
It was the beginning of the summer 4 years ago
It was a holiday and I had to let the whole world know
That I was alone for at least 2 weeks
My folks were off to spain
And you know what that means
The house is mine time for a party yall
With the ganja the booze and the cyphers and all
People all around the house(under affluance of incohol)
The beats was bangin and every one was havin a ball
On a night like that eyo I know what you think
You get so f**ed so up you end up pissing in the kitchen sink
And you fall a sleep in the bathtub
Cause you don't remember where your bedroom is
Drank yaself to hell fried them braincells
(damn) we was on sum stupid sh**
It was night to remember but we probably won't
Cause we was too drunk and stoned from the wisky n bluntsmoke
Yo we was down for whatever yo yo uh we was down for whatever
Hook
So let me get my story on dont question what this isits the mista blabber blabber on the storytelling tip, with stories to turn the party inside out like my spliff yo yo
Here goes my rap kid an*lyze a hit
Verse
So next day in the afternoon I geuss around 3
We was sittin in the sun drinkin mushroom tea
And eventhough it was nasty I drank it up like f** it
10 minutes after that I started to feel bu*terflies in my stomach
Then everthing started lookin funny and gettin trippy
I even lost track of time in a rhyme that I was spittin damn I'm trippin
Feel like I gotta make moves so we got our sh** together
And started walkin to the woods
And as we got on the spot and roled the buddah up
I felt like I was in weed paradize or what not sum crazy sh** and after that I dont even remember the half of it it went on for 2 hours slowly going out of the trip
One hell of a high it was just ridiculous
There is no way to explain how I felt shroom trippin it you can't get with it or even start to comprehend
I started spittin and then my own rhymes told me to follow them
So they took me on a journey too a cypher that never seemed to stop
And endless circulation of fat rhymes and blunts
Only true emcee's where allowed on our spot
But then all of a sudden somebody woke me up
Ell:(eyo blabber pa** on the spliff yo you hoggin that sh**!)
I was like did a hour pa** or just ten minutes?!
Well anyway I had a awsome time and I will never forget it
So I have to kick this story eyo I'm reminiscing
Hook
So let me get my story on don't question what this isits the mista blabber blabber on the storytelling tipwith stories to turn the party inside out like my spliff yo yo
Here goes my rap kid an*lyze a hit
Bridge
Verse
So another story I tell ya I must be the dumbest
Cause one night I went drinking on a empty stomach
Mixin hard liquor with forties we was at again and 3 tequila shots later the room started to spin. My vision got blurry cause I smoked to much spliffs another hour later I was puking all over mysel. fI couldn't even walk straight I was f**ed up no doubt So my homies had to take me all the way to mad's house where I pa**ed out on the couch fast a sleep couldn't even wake up if you dropped a bomb next to meto the day after I awoke around 2 still in a buzzit took a while to realize where the f** I was
(aah man I got a headache what the hell is going on?) but as I reached for my pockets I felt something was wrongit turned out I lost my phone my ganja and my wallet, I hope I still got my keys cause if I don't I got a problem
Hook
Here we go once again now ya know what this is its the mista blabbers blabber on the storytellin tip
With stories to turn the party inside out like my spliff yo yo
Here goes my rap kid an*lyze a hit
Mista propo wreckin the session its that funky sh**
With the mista blabber kickin' it on the storytellin tip
I got stories to turn the party inside out like my sp
Here goes my rap kid an*lyze a hit