| Well, freedom of expression and elation is my state
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| True, true, I’m a lucky boy but I don’t believe in fate
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| Cause I’m simply, standing strongly on the shoulders of giants
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| And hoping they’d be proud if they were in the audience
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| When the lights go out my adrenaline starts pumping
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| The lyrics kick up and crowd starts jumping
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| All the lovely honey’s getting down to Stubhy-style
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| Is what gets me high, it’s what gets me high
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| If you don’t know what gets you high, pimp out motherfucker
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| Let me take you for a ride, but you might not end up where you started from
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| So think twice before you take my advice
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| Pimpin' in Tommy’s Jeep bumping to my 311
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| Yo, I get a page 5447
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| He says Cockboy’s Caddy ain’t starting for a week
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| So I’m gonna get a ride with a 420 Geek
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| I says come over about 10 O’clock
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| Cause I got to go reinvest in some green stock, shocked!
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| Well, that’s the shit that keeps my pocket getting fatter
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| It’s what gets me high and nothing else matters
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| It’s a bit of the air in the night that always gets me high
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| Thinking, I might given the right opportunity I
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| In the basement cool, we don’t care
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| If the Sublime’s spinning on the record player
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| I want an O E 40 800 Ice
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| Chilling in the fridge so cool and nice
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| Bringing the dough, dropping the flow, cause the scale won’t lie
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| It’s what gets me high, it’s what gets me high
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| Oh, I’m in ecstasy
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| Life’s easier with a 40, but please don’t follow me
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| Oh, I’m in ecstasy
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| A girl can get you higher than any drug do you agree
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| Oh, I’m in ecstasy
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| So proud that I’m smiling, didn’t turn out like daddy
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| Oh, I’m in ecstasy
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| Sex in Carson’s dressing room, holding on to memories
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| I’m not gonna say I’m sorry |