My Hippy - MOD SUN, Dizzy Wright

I struggle to form a sentence

As the words «I'm good!»

dripped out of my mouth

Barely making it past my teeth

Had I known this was my last statement

I would have attempted to put it more eloquently

The world as I knew it was slowly faded to black

As I fell into an infinite slumber!

If you see me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

I smoke that «killy»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

Now I’m never goin to sleep again

Let’s turn this to a never ending evening

«Pants below his ass how did he get in?»

Good karma, I’m on the receiving end

Never growing up like Mr. Pan

Bumpin old school like the shows on TV Land

I’m warmin up but I don’t need a fan

You ain’t down with Rasta?

My gosh, hasta la vista man

Cuz I ain’t puttin this «grade A» out for nobody

You can do what you do just don’t do nothin to my party

I’m already a regular in favor, also a savior

I got my own flavor, I don’t do it nothin like your neighbor

But I’m sure you knew that

It’s impossible to keep a secret if you rap

Better not do that, give me every detail and make it juicy

Gotta tell the world about the movie, how you livin thoughtfully

How you keep it so groovy, let em let em know

If you see me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

I smoke that «killy»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

All we do is roll around pull up to a different town

Winter, summer, stormin, we still got the windows down

Happy as a motherfucker, happy as a motherfucker

If you see me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

I smoke that «killy»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

All we do is roll around, pull up to a different town

People yelling «Hallelujah!»

Yeah they lovin the different sound

The radio’s Great Depression will soon be ending

Once I leave my impression on adolescence

I’m just your type like the text that you sending

I said I meant it, I don’t need no edit

I get it, I get it.

Reinvent it, I don’t need any credit

Remember forget it

What was I saying?

Somethin bout my crew?

Cool

All we do is roll around pull up to a different town

(Don't act like you don’t see us now.)

(We're back!)

(It's lookin like Woodstock again my hippy)

If you see me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

I smoke that «killy»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

If you see me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»

I smoke that «killy»

See me in your city say, «What's up my Hippy?!»