crumble the satellite
Singer: paul wall
you can buy real shit but you can't buy real
and just cause your shirt say it
that don't make you trill
they don't love you 'till you dead or gone to jail
and when your free
they the ones praying that you fail
we'll see who call al rucker for my bail
and who call 222 tips with the tail
only god knows and he won't tell
they say real friends are just a tale
a myth
a legend told too well
i learned the hard way
loyalty is an on going sale
free rich the factor
that's a true whale
you don't appreciate heaven til you go through hell
a white cup is my holy grail
my cup full but i ain't had my fill
i got old bread but it ain't stale
and these johnny dang diamonds
they ain't come from zales
most bitches in the world are male
i think i hit it on the nail
doctor oz say kush is better for you than kale
crumble up the satellite
time to cure my ails
yeah
yeah
crumbling
satellite
crumbling
satellite
in my lane strong
karl malone
jazzy
little something with me with her mind blown
word is bond
my cologne lingers
she remembers
shakin' underneath my fingers
but paper is my mission
gettin' it yeah
but i'm tryin' to continue this
grind time consumin' but you get out it
whatever you put into it
that's true shit
when i come through without the roof
chunk a deuce and ask what it do
a whole lot
girl
yeah
you're right
crumble up that satellite
and we gon' pull a heist tonight
assassins on motorbikes
i kill the beat that precise
always feel a little bit better after i smoke and ride
i'm not going home
outsiders stand outside
catch me in my low-rider
look in my eyes
you see a whole empire
my niggas ain't on yo' side
zodiac killer
dollar signs
mind bendin' cookin' rhymes in the dope kitchen
got em all gettin' high
yeah
yeah
crumbling the satellite
yeah
crumbling the satellite
yeah
high again like the wind
i don't need no vicodin or vitamins
for marijuana
corners i try to bend
and i got friends who get
just as high as i do
to smoke an ounce a day is natural
i don't have to try to
having weed is vital
to my life existence
try and take it from me
it's resistance
jumping fences
with my
grass
as i
dash
hauling ass
to denver
with a thirty pound stash in the back
what's that? sheeeeeit
this that satellite
gettin' high
as a kite
watch me pass by you like
zoom
it's a nigga smokin' mary jane
devein
divine
whatever
you call it
but long as you call me it's fine
cause i want to smoke me a muthafuckin pound of this satellite
cause i ain't never comin' down
ever
crumbling the satellite
yeah
crumbling the satellite
yeah