Hot Negro Pause lyrics

[Intro]
(Yes b*tch, it's Peaceful Solutions)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, let me, let me, let me f*ck up your mind, aye
Aye, let me f*ck up your mind, let me f*ck up your mind
(Yo, yo, yo, let me f*ck up your mind, Peaceful Solutions)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yooo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yooo (Hey)

[Verse 1: Kool A.D.]
I'm a maniac, brainiac, Mac-11
Stack hella chips, ya'll irrelevant
Priest like a reverend
Man yo, it never end, yo
And it don't stop, Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
And it don't quit
Oh sh*t, man look it's hella dope sh*t
Man [0:41?] woo, shaved like butter
Chef etcetera, I'm the best rapper or one of 'em
Rap a lot like bum beating zero (Okay)
I'm a hero to hella weirdos
Feel like a young Slim Shady
Shout to C-Rayz Walz, ya boy crazy
Pay me, hundred dollar bills in a large quantity
b*tch, I'm an oddity, only sh*t quality
Got a whole game on leash, like beast (Wait, what'd you say?)
What? I'm a beast, too
Ya'll don't even want it with the [1:09?], probably
Cops on my lap, my n*gga fam like Genovese (Like the Genovese family)
Seaweed off of Hennessy, ride on a enemy
Plus we get high on hella tree
Waving Palestinian flags up in Tel Aviv (Aye)
In this sh*t forever, I'ma never leave
Money on the table like a center piece
I'ma owner, man, I never lease (Woo)
Man, we Joe and Pete (what?) warriors on the payroll, hold the heat
Plus f*ck the cops, they knocked a couple of my pop's teeth out in the 80's
Still ain't really f*cking with 'em lately
Ya'll be tucking ya'll chains when you rolling through the provinces that raised me
Yo, plus shout out to HP, a n*gga stay paid like daily
Man, check the pay rate lately
Stay away, baby, hit 'em with the AK spray, we not play
We on the vacay stay, or a stay-cation
From the street to the radio station
Or the radio waves in the air, I don't play, I don't care, I'm a real one
Steel skyscrapers, steal guns, steal four-wheel things that you steer for real fun
None other than this motherf*cker, I'm rich motherf*cker, suck a di*k motherf*cker, wow!
Every single moment is now, the only single question is how
Only single blessing is the only single lesson
Only lesson that I'm professing (Is what?)
Is right now, I'm high off of hella lau
Standing in a building with a microphone that cost a couple thou
So if you are in, toss a couple thou
I'm a boss, I'ma let you know
I did a couple shows with LMFAO
That sh*t was like thirty racks a show (Okay, okay)
I'm with the thirty rack and Dumbo
Rolling up a zipper outta humbo
sh*t that, it's that sh*t that (The sh*t that what?)
It's that sh*t that
Make you slip all the clips out the guns, though
Sipping on a crisp, but not the racist champagne, the Cuban beer
So ya'll can know it's a real Cuban here
Happy Nubian new year
See me in Peruvian boots with a root beer
Hundred dollar white t-shirt, that's new gear
Timeless, vascuous, young Tommy Chong with the baskets
Michael Jordan with a basketball
Yo, Jimmy buckus with the ratchet, though
Cap-i-tan, professional yap-a-ho
Young Arapahoe, county, bounty
Hunter, yipee-ki-yay kids'll cut a
Punt a, puta, arena, sangre, primo
See hold a supa-uh-who (Wait, wait, what?)
What I say? I don't even know, bruh
Aye look, yo, see how the whole sky is ombre, hombre
I'm loco, ese
Shout to B-real, every meal is a free meal
I signed an X on the paper for like three-hundred and thirty-three deals
You dirty weasels, f*ck it
We eating, like three meals
Four wheels on a b*tch, I'm riding on three wheels
f*ck with me, or get the f*ck from me
Trunk music, get the trunk money
You could even get the trunk from me
Cut me half of that, flip numbers like acrobats
sh*t dumber by half what you thought in the first place
Cash trophies, first place, worst place (Aye)
Wait, which place is the worst place? First place or last place, I don't know
I'm in the middle, I'm something like a burrito with weed in the middle
Shout out to Kassa, Kassa, jump on the beat, my man Kassa
(Aye Kassa come through)
(Aye Kassa, aye Kassa, hold up)
(Aye, spit some bars, Kassa)
(Spit some of them bars that I heard about)
(I heard you got hella bars, bruh)
(Spit some of them bars, bruh, aye bruh)
(P-p-peaceful solutions)
[Verse 2: Kass]
Rocking the shows, you know it goes (It goes)
Stalking the road, I'm outta clothes (Stinky)
Talking my foes, they on my toes (Yeah)
Vultures and crows, they all opposed (f*ck em)
Who am I to listen to a bird? (Don't)
In a sentence, I'm a nerd with a verb (True)
That means I go nerd with the verbs (Stupid)
Threw up on the curb in the 'burbs
I ain't even heard what you heard (Huh?)
Silent my thought bro (Who?)
Violent at the cop show (What?)
Skipping distractions (Huh?)
I'm seeing that they stick to the factions (Yuh)
f*ck with my backspin (Yuh)
Got game like pack ten (Yeah)
Or Pock ten, or pock on ten, with no friends
Got ten friends with no ends
Strictly philosophy, putting in work don't hobby me
No nine to five, don't jobby me
Summer in the sun by the Cali sea (Cali?)
Or in a meditation like Kali be (Hindu?)
Gimme twenty pushups or get sun
You sun chips are chipped when you get stung
I never pay attention, now listen up
You dumb f*cks, I'm dip set
Ya'll should write Vic like six checks
'Least I'm not signed to a sh*t set
Jeulz's Santana with two bandanas
I bling bling 'em and blam blam 'em
Hell rail in the hood, probably
Look how I cook Polly
Non-saturated, multi-surface
Infatuated, spatula, comprehending the flip that I orchestrated
Also, shouts to the supersonics and the legal super chronic
Used to do my thing though, at the kingdom in the nosebleeds
Pass the binoculars, that's a two eye-eye piece
Eyes on that two breast thigh-piece
You f*cking with the too high, high-priest
More Kemetic than Catholic
You should get that I mastered it
Transcend the tragic Mullato black masochist
Death by law on the sad pacifist
Fast pass to forty nights, come back to Earth and drink forty Sprites
Obey my thirst, whatever shorty likes (Yeah)
Like, whatchu want? (Uh, okay)
(I guess we should just get that if that's what you want)
(We should probably just get the thing that you wanna get)