Soul Theory - Cruisin' lyrics

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Soul Theory - Cruisin' lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, all these haters an sh** They're just forced to hate no reason (f** y'all) Don't really know who I am at all (f** y'all mutherf**ers) So I guess I kinda gotta introduce myself again To these mutherf**ers So I'm just like, yeah [Verse 1] Pleased to meet you, find me with a heep of reefer Speakin' ether, I'll whoop your a** and crease your sneakers Haters keep the hatin' little f*ggots figure skatin' While we figure eightin', seekin' your replacement And I ain't gonna, touch the hate like some bacteria Some nasty a** food from the cafeteria You'll have and hear me bruh, if you pa** me up at lunch I'mma beat yo a** tearin' you in half and eat you up Like any given friday I roll up to your drive way Rock you in the face, have you lookin' up and sideways So step back cause you ain't want it with Mac The young cat with the rap to leave you flat on your back And as a matter of fact, I'm like crack on the track With my cap to the back, I'm the cat in the hat Yeah we rhymin' like Dr. Seuss So be careful before you end up on the news Every time that we [Hook] Cruise like we got nothing to loose Hear the speech through the speakers Hope it's coming in smooth When we cruise, see I ain't got nothing to do So I'mma roll around the city smoking blunts with my crew When we cruise x2 [Verse 2] And there ain't nobody that do it like Pittsburgh (NOPE) Said there ain't nobody do it like Pittsburg (NOT AH) I said it twice just in case that you misheard Cause this verse is like (sippin' an ounce of sizzurp) So quit your back talk, I ain't havin' it boy I'm lookin' fresh right now, straight dazzlin' boy Light a swisher now I'm gone When my minds on, 5's on, laced up, headed out the time bomb Get your life right, size truck with a white light Triple X tee and a fresh pair of white Nikes I write like nobody you've seen Cause my weed is purple and my money is green See I'm hungry for cream with my fitted on lean If you wanna talk sh**, I'mma sh** on yall's team I rock my fitted to the side Roll around the city blowin' piff up in the sky When we [Hook] Cruise, like we got nothin' to loose Hear the speech through the speakers, hope it's comin' in smooth When we Cruise see I ain't got nothin' to do So I'mma roll around the city smokin' blunts with my crew When we Cruise x2 [Verse 3] The kid raps like lasers, sharp like razors Rollin' up my weed in some Garcia Vegas f** a cop tryna chase me with tasers I'm runnin' out my crib, then I'm dippin' through the neighbor's Garden, High homie, Marvin the Martian I wipe my a** with you soft rappers like Charmin Y'all hungry, I'm starvin', you talkin sh**, oh I beg your pardon Specifics is never gimmicks, I rip it just how I live it You wanna it, I'll go and get it, I'm kickin' it so exquisite The wickedest motherf**er on the block I live at sh** talk on Hip-Hop, I'm pealin' your wig back Yup, so where the crib at? Where the party at? Where them bu*t naked hoes and the Bacardi at? Cause when I start to rap, it's game over And I ain't spend a single day sober When we [Hook] Cruise, like we got nothin' to loose Hear the speech through the speakers, hope it's comin' in smooth When we Cruise, see I ain't got nothin' to loose So I'mma roll around the city smokin' blunts with my crew When we CRUISE x2