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(We interrupt this program to bring you a special news bulletin) Yeah, yeah We gon' keep the E in it, Chevies on switches Said I never fall off and I still don't Still stoned Stoned on ocean Right back Like Brian De Palma wrote it, notable poet Who The Source Magazine never quoted, not once But every month another key unloaded, I'm one of the ones Had to walk that shit down so my young'uns could run wild Strong, they come with whatever the fuck they want Keep them diamonds on Lucille she the mother of my son Rolls Royces I got choices, just purchased my third one Laid my jewelry on the mantle lit a dozen candles Little champagne as I observe my security cameras Scanning, peeping 'cause niggas get scandalous Especially when they think you sleeping It's not candy ran out them street sweepers Can't panic in this time mishandling reaching for fire What's happening outside (What's happening?) Element of surprise ain't no chance to compromise Rookies disrespecting the game and coloring all outside the lines I ain't scared of change I forever stack my dollars high Nigga Songtexte Still stoned, still on Said I don't fuck with suckers back then and I still don't Still stoned Stoned on ocean Like Brian De Palme wrote it Notable poet who The Source never once quoted Smoking weed in it Girl don't post me in your pictures If you can keep a secret we can always kick it I said keep the E in it Chevies on switches And we smoking weed in it Don't post me in your pictures If you can keep a secret we can always kick it Rule number one don't talk about me with your nigga That shit dead had me suspicious We hitting switches on Chevies highway dealing Yeah Loose lips sink ships My shit ain't sinking Yeah yeah Three cubes of ice [?] Still stoned Aus Songtexte Mania