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[ Verse One: Evidence ]
Yo, never underestimate the next man`s greed And never sell ya baseball cards for weed I don`t really get upset, so I`m not violent The monotone microphone master, moves in silence I`m nice off the head, and I`m nice off led To some I`m three hours behind, to others I`m one ahead These vocal tones symbolizes confidence mixed with home-grown And such, no fear with the paranoide touch I can intoxicate myself, I hate when I do that Running around acting stupid, saying "True that!" That ain`t me, and I know this is true (Come on!) So I just consume the grines and say fuck the brew [ Verse Two ] Fuck you, it was me on beering unity Hype as fuck, aiiyo Ev` (wassup?) leave your weed and you look stuck Go ice-o-late yourself, while I throw some back No action speaks louder than my words, verbal attack Peace to Swift and Tash, they mixing beer with hash Yo, I separate the two from experience, they clash I trust my ways and intuition, plus the way I stear When it`s time for shows and women Fuck the weed, just beer [ Verse Three: Evidence ] Never underestimate the next man`s greed And never sell ya best friend weed with seeds I don`t really place `em peoples in no position The monotone microphone master smokes weed and listens I`m nice off the head, and I`m nice off led To some I`m one hour behind, to others I`m one ahead This vocal tone stands for chaos, and total control Completely outta reach, but hit the potkit on a roll I can intoxicate myself, yo maybe they past the time Yo maybe they kill the pain when there`s problems with my guilt Yo, but that ain`t me, and I know this is true So I just consume the grines and say fuck the brew [ Verse Four ] On beer, I come through in the clutch Yo, I see four suckers and blow the fuck up Yo, go ice-o-late yourself while I throw some back Yea, I`m dangerous as hell, with two Mooseheads in the hatch You can talk-talk-talk, I drink up and have my fun You be the, Jack of all trades; Master Of None I trust my way`s direction, I know the way to stear When it`s time to party down, fuck the weed, just beer
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