Kick It Lyrics

I feel I'm better than ever

I-I feel I'm better than ever

And I'll only get better

Yelling LiveLOUD forever

My aura felt thru the Era

Nigga

Oh they think they hot

I'm bout to freeze all that

Cold ass nigga

Tell them whorizontals fall back

Bars ill like Hepatitis C, Tommy Lee

Laughing at these rappers, this shit has to be a comedy

Every week I be burning down a different kind of tree

Plotting on a way to get it in this economy 

It's all me and my niggas somebody gotta do it

They tell me to take it Eazy I feel I gotta be ruthless

Drug induced music

Influenced by Wu and

The Black Power Movement

Cruising down the street in my Buick

Blunt in the ashtray, chewing a toothpick

Keep it 1K my nigga that's true shit

Ugh

Nevermind the fuck ups

It's time to come up

Run every gear in this bitch until the works are all gummed up

You couldn't ever fathom or sum up

So just shut the fuck up

While I converse w the man in the moon til the sun up 

May (May) I (I) kick a lil something for the Gs (Gs)

And (And) blow a few grams as I breeze (Breeze) thru (Thru)

6 in the morning on it (On it)

Everyday hustling 

Roll another one, it's nothing

May (May) I (I) kick a lil something for the Gs (Gs)

And (And) blow a few grams as I breeze (Breeze) thru (Thru)

6 in the morning on it (On it)

Everyday hustling 

Roll another one, it's nothing

Bars roaring hard like a raging fucking dinosaur

Speakers bang his brain man I think he need some Tylenol 

Gimme Mama Africa, keep them Barbie China Dolls

This weed got me tired yawn (Yawn)

But I'ma keep going on and on

Like the song that never ends

This ain't New York, we don't hit the gym in our Timbs

Get it?

My is crazy as soup sandwich baby

Hate me, see my manager about it

Go to Helen Waite please

There you go

There he go

His name's Green and that mean GO

And he's cold

Smoking like the gun of a bandito

Ain't no safety on this one

Travel safely where I from

This is Babylon even nuns trying to get some

Ughh

And we all could die any second

So I put a piece of my soul in each one of these records 

It's like weed schmoke only come w the best shit

And throw an extra gram on top, just to bless it

Chill

May (May) I (I) kick a lil something for the Gs (Gs)

And (And) blow a few grams as I breeze (Breeze) thru (Thru)

6 in the morning on it (On it)

Everyday hustling 

Roll another one, it's nothing

May (May) I (I) kick a lil something for the Gs (Gs)

And (And) blow a few grams as I breeze (Breeze) thru (Thru)

6 in the morning on it (On it)

Everyday hustling 

Roll another one, it's nothing

(Nothing, nothing, nothing)