Stan Getz - Ipanena lyrics

I'm.... Hotter than a summer fleece Yet colder than an artic breeze These words are my expertise Seen with no degree, just a dream And my two feet Ya two cents mean sh** to me, my Techniques elite, like a walking conversation piece Break ya knees walking in my shoes, I'm rap obese Eating these rappers and the beats, they join the feast In a room filled with clowns It eases the feeling that I am It now Been It since I took the throne robe and crown Looked at my watch, and it said "Right now" Looked at my pen, as I disavow with sounds, that astound Audio dope, come and get a pound Notice what you notice... Were all one now No pow pow, hit me on that PayPal Been around town, got here a while ago As I overdose on shrooms tell you how my travels go Wait on our shoulders only knowing what they told us Evidence in question man, they can't even show us It's bogus, but I guess were somewhat free though In a race collecting Fritos Commas and 0's Dro by the O Cocoa bean by the boat load All they want is they freedom Victimless crime punishments do we need em Biggest crime goes unseen Realize that their guilty Till everyone is free Boots oversees But really what's the need When Detroit beyond poverty And that's the Motor City But no gas is being pumped its Nothing less than pity, ain't my city It's the weakest link, wake up Nation Open ya third eye like blink