Sade Adu - Playin 64 lyrics

Okay I'm on it STAT playing 64 and im puffin' on a phillie you know I am f**in' zoned Yeah, Its the muthaf**in' Banddit Holla at me, We on some uhh adventure type sh** nawmean? Its a f**in' Highway Robbery know what I'm talkin' about Okay im on it STAT Playing 64 and im puffin' on a phillie you know I am f**in' zoned Iller than the illest paramedics take me home Police still crooked so you know we packin' chrome Ready to bust a brain if the government want funk Leave you slumped in the trunk tell me what is really up Like airplanes and helium and UFO's and stuff Mixin' Hennessy Hypnotic with woman that's so exotic And none of us are single but we know we keep it silent Yo b**h on my lap playing Nintendo 64 Mario Kart with only one lap to go Catch me in a bugie restaurant eatin' cheerios I got twin pet penguins in tuxedos Got hella sh** no one has ever seen before Like bars in a Bart tunnel keep it on the low All this sh** with mind control shoot yourself like Plexico Or Cheddar Cob from 8 mile you know how this sh** go Posing like an anorexic b**h on a cover of Vouge Its so crazy how I'm rockin' know I'm destine to blow Leave the blowin' to the hoes or a powder heads nose But I been with the sh** ever since 94 I'm so bashful every b**h that I'm with thinks I'm an a**hole Back when I bagged dro and time unfolds You know I'm gettin' way more a couple days ago I was riding vertical on a f**in' bicycle In subzero weather eating melting popsicle's The way I mock tickles and the satisfaction triples like hella water ripples Ex is the hitman just know I'm out to get you Even tho I'm not sane just know I can't forget you Bangin' with a pistol if anyone states an issue Throwin' turtle shells at your go kart So I suggest you got park in the dark I'm higher than an anorexic hippie with a helium balloon Ill la**o the moon and pull it closer so Goku Can transform and send you to an early tomb Apply bath salts to your open wounds Put the medal to your face now you Muthaf**as Doomed Riding on a broom stick ain't that a b**h Stole it from a game of Quittage and I swear this sh** is vintage Palm still itchin' so im scratchin' like kittens b**hes in the kitchen and you know they washing dishes And I don't even know what the f** I'm talkin' bout 400 dollar shoes if anybody scuffs them I'm knockin' a muf**a out And I ain't materialistic just being realistic about a dumba** investment So shut the f** up before it builds more tension I was playing Mortal Kombat the other day I picked Noob Saibot my patna chose Johnny Cage But knowing me I whooped his a** and did a fatality right away You can't see me in that game Hit a blunt not to long ago It tasted like a candy cane And I ain't gonna lie It kinda had me amazed (Music Fades)