ASher Roth - Pabst And Jazz Lyrics
[Verse 1:]Lackadaisical, paps and radioPlaying the latest Johnny Coltrane up on the CasioMaking me make my lady moanSmoking strain of OG, roll treesSounds hot when you say you're stonedLost and faded though, a Miles Davis flowLots of soul, [?] how's he know? I supposeIn the cold without a coat, it's so cold, kid is frozeTo the toes, and the more, anything is possibleI'm rocking massimo like I'm a Aussie broDrinking Foster's in the back of Billy Bob's CamaroBut ya not so artsy though, this ain't a [?] showParty with the barbies just started up a cardioProbably go unguarded if I could like I'm [?]This is where my heart is to my darling then I'm sorry yoI'm Marcus Garvey mode, I ain't gon' argue yoThis one be the hardest like it's starving in the arctic soStop the [?] the kids who try to box meObviously never stop me on my quest with AsantiWe Giovanni, Dolce and Gabbana, Don't you need line up a [?] up on the vinyl thought you needed a reminder[Verse 2: Hassani Kwess]I'm raping the beat through writing, G and letting it be the life of meRhyming it nice and climbing the pipes and letting the dope enlighten meI'm hyping G (spaz), right go for the shot for 3, swishBuckets, puppets on Mr. Rodgers' Neighborhood ain't nice as meLike it B? (Not.) Tough. Blame Rich for throwing me audible crackI catch lack in the D, suggest you audible that, break chillYou know you a fan my man, you love it in fact[?] baby stay in the building, you stuck in the shack, God damn! Chill [?]Never the last remaining [?], loving the real and loving the rapNever the stacks, honeys be loving the steez, of course I'm loving them backYou can catch me putting my flag on top of the hill and puffing a blackKilling the flows, fa sho, give 'em those and they rightIn them shows, TZ, be the pros, it's factSo fast, I dash, catch up, and stackGive them the jazz and the cashGive them that, it's a rap
