I’ve been so many places, I’ve seen so many faces But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills I climb the highest mountain Once or twice but who’s countin’ But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills
Cool, calm, just like my mom With a couple of lawsuits inside her palms It’s Mr Mischief with a trick up his sleeve (aah) Roll up on you like Christopher Reeve I can’t describe the vibe I get, when I drive by six people And five I hit, ah shit, I started a mosh pit Squash da chick and lost the foster kids This room makes me hallucinate Then I sweat ’til I start losing weight ’Til I see dumb shit start happenin’ Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin’ to rap again So bounce, bounce, c’mon bounce I said c’mon bounce Everybody in the house doing mass amounts To the women in the thongs with their asses out We don’t bullshit, better ask around D12 throws the bombest bash in town Bizarre, your mom is crashing out Help me get her on the couch ’fore she passes out
(Come on) Drop that, someone help Denaun Who’s upstairs wrestling with Elton John Hey Voo, you see me stepping on these leprechauns It gotta be Tums the Ex-lax is gone Yeah I took ’em all with some Parmesan And I think my arm is gone Yo, it’s probably numb Young, dumb and full of cum And I think he’s ’bout to swallow his tongue Scary ass it was a false alarm You think I’m about to die when I just got on Well stop acting stupid You so high that you might wake up with a guy On some new shit I think I did too much (ah-ha) I think I got the runs (ah-ha) Rolaids, Pepto, and Tums Watch out, here it comes
I’ve been so many places, I’ve seen so many faces But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills I climb the highest mountain Once or twice but who’s countin’ But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills
Dirty Dozen, 80 of us Shady brothers, ladies love us That’s why our baby mothers Love us but they hate each other They probably wanna take each other out And date each other Something, something, I dunno
Hop hills, hills of hop Hop to the hills, gonna steal some Snort two lines that were filled with chalk (aaah) Thought it was incredible and killed the hawk I wanna roll away, like a rollerblade Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days And when I’m old and gray, gonna go for broke No okey doke, pack up my nose with soap Cough cough cough, am I supposed to choke Had an accident when the Trojan broke Ahh, poor baby, born by whore lady Now I’m payin’ child support (it’s your baby)
I take four shots at one time And I don’t need to chase when I’m swallowing mine You got any room, in Bizarre’s hatchback We can’t go far ’cos the car has flats Why the hell you people think I rap Because my mother taught me how to breach contracts If you got cash, then hide it so (swift chill) I just wanna get by like you (yeah) And I don’t give a damn if you find any room (ah-ha) Mean, crude, the hell with you too (ah-ha) I only need three blunts then I’m cool I just popped some and I’m going back soon
I’ve been so many places, I’ve seen so many faces But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills I climb the highest mountain Once or twice but who’s countin’ But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills
I’m at a rave, looking at a babe Like she want it, gin and tonic demonic Body smelt like vomit Loony, crazy, chunky, sexy, dopey-headed guy Whipped cream, dirty mattresses, wanna try Blue hills, golden seals Got Bizarre actin’ ill Drugs kill (yeah right) Chick I’m for real Shut your mouth you dirty girl You know you want me in your world Ladies, please don’t fight Bizarre’s here all night