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Alright, it’s a Language Arts presentation
Applied Knowledge
Let’s go
Yo, this (This) is (Is) not just another weak sound
Put it down for the Cali Underground
‘Cause we down for the herbicide
Deep inside, I’mma find
Quest and Medicali, we be the doctor for your mind
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Yo, it’s a love I’ve had for most my life through stormy nights and back
Nights when we would lie and light a sack and write a track
Every day’s a day for lesson learnin', backs are burnin', wax is turnin'
Makin' magic happen on the tracks we workin'
Yo, well I’ll be lurkin' for a reason just to bust you in the bum-rush
I’ve done much to flush the dust—to us, it seems untouched
I talk too much, I rock too much, I’ll spit with ease
When the resin resonates and escalates with sticky trees
Man, I love sticky trees—it leaves me easy, rider stylin'
Treasure Island rhyming
Mize and Medical, we rep it well
The most will tell you same exact, so focus well
We came to rap
We came to blaze a sack, hit the map and take the flavor back
I’m layin' back, I’m talkin' ‘bout the inhale (Inhale)
Just chillin' on a Sunday, watch the dog chasin' his tail
My plans could never fail if I don’t make my aspirations
Too high (How high?)
At least an ounce of elevation
So don’t take it there
Just make it square, player, and learn to step a lot
Burn the best of pot, beat the box, and receive the thoughts
Retreat the steps I walked with letters etched across the top
Sayin', «I will never stop breathin' until my last record stops»
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Yo, if I put it in my lungs, I’d feel the energy of everyone
As simple as a sedative and songs that were never done
Ever, son, never made it poppin' with the positive
Yo, stop and live and take a puff—you'll find out what the problem is
Yo, be honest, it’s obvious that we will probably rip your squad to bits
But be optimistic, you’re probably due for a mic checkup and a doctor visit
I prescribe the cannabis
We roll it fatter than an antler limb
Mize and Mister Meds, we blowin' grams in Amsterdam
Yo, this (This) is (Is) not just another weak sound
Put it down for the Cali Underground
‘Cause we down for the herbicide
Deep inside, I’mma find
Quest and Medicali, we be the doctor for your mind
Now I’mma spit the gift and never trip because we got em'
I’mma drop ‘em like an autumn leaf and rock with lyrics poppin'
I’mma stop it on the paragraph
Move it up, I’m ridin' on
The currents of the currency
I’m flirty when I light a bong
Right or wrong, we play the game
The rules have changed, but who’s to blame?
We movin' through your state with tune for slang, brewin' fame
The crew that came to claim the reigns and put an end to veerin' off
Steerin' off in a different direction to higher land and clear the cost
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Lazy daze in California, born into a time
Where the right to see my breezy is a crime that’s not defined
Maybe I can see my Mary Jane upon the weekend
And put her to my lips and start relaxin' for the evening
Lazy daze, lazy daze, uh
Lazy daze, lazy daze, yo
Lazy daze, lazy daze
Yeah, check it out, look
LAC!
