This a song to get rite to b4 you go party or whateva it is ya do..........
Lyrics
"verse #1 performed by: King Cold"
"King Cold tha ice man like george gervin / in tha grey spurs throw-back...george gervin/ lane to lane... swervin/ in a surband/ im so bad.../ in a fresh pair of black chucks still showin tha tag.../ them hoes out tonite in short skirts barley coverin they ass.../ rollin of tabs.../ wit alcohol in the glass / im faded.../ i almost didn't come... but im glad i made it/ dark guls.../ light guls.../ most of em tight guls... / just seen a group of asians and a couple of whit gurls / alot of them love dirk but most of them like gurls/and i just got tha rite buzz/ and im bout to wild out cuz........
"Chorus performed by: King Cold" 2x
Im Feelin good... feelin great... this pine got me rite cuz.... but this candy jus gave me da rite buzz.... them hoes out tonite and they feelin like us ..... hell... we all feelin good we got tha rite buzz.........
"verse #2 performed by: Cool Mouf"
So cool like Issac Hayes... can you dig that... Nigga get on tha good foot.... enjoy ya self... cuase im on tha rite buzz..... dude is u feelin great???? u damn rite im gone... on deep thought on cloud nine/ tha brawd aint mine/ but im feelin so explict.... if almond joy ride ..... why dont you break me off a piece..... i got tha material i got tha written material...... to spit on any beat/ slow jam r&b/ hip hop or rap... i dont just talk it man... i spit it too.... im feelin so up lifted... on high way to heaven.... you can get it too.. wit tha rite drugs... da rite vibe... the rite mind... you can see it in my grill im blowin spinich..... the scene lookin faded ... i love it......
Chorus 2x
"verse #3 performed by:White Mic"
Give me tha ashin tray to put my jo out/ so i can watch tha acid rain from tha dro clouds/ u see me.. i act insane when i throw down/ but watch yourself we pack them thangs in-case it go down/so there will b no clowns/ im yellin words u wouldnt dare to pronounce/ my belly hurts and my cup got barley no crown/that smelly herb got my eye lids very low down/ inhale it first then i let tha mary go round/i hit tha road now/ forty-nine coast bound/come wit me / i tumbleweed/i call it my ghost town/ see me a pro now/ and yall freakin broke pal/ you screamin ho sounds when the heater go pow/ it's mississippi and im so proud/shout it so loud/ Man....im from tha good ole souf betta check my profile.......
chorus 2x
