Mann - Hooked on Phonics lyrics

[Verse 1: Mann] Fresh off this high, hopped off this flight And I caught the red eye, took off at midnight Buckle up sit tight, cali kush Rep the West side burn the bush head rush Full of Wisdom and insight Want to know whats in my mind? Thats fine Beware before stepping inside Im not an average human Try not to be a bad influence I love my life, and the path its going Got my money tall like Patrick Ewing Swear these n***as need swag improvement Tell a bad b**h to put her back into it Said she want to be fly like the clothing line I told her be a witch, hop on my magic broomstick You know who it is, been doing it Ain't new to this, she give me good brain shes intuitive Never been a cool kid Just speak the truth in the booth, the booth my pulpit X-ray vision, see through the bullsh** The spot at the top , I took it n***as got the game all crooked f** the fame and these folks still looking Shows keep booking, f** yo function Was going for gusto but the gusto coming Cut throat conscious God keeps me blessed because I keep it oh so honest I keep it G like I was banging the chronic f** with me, my n***a they don't want it 90'S Baby grew up playing sonic Had a way with words since I was hooked on Phonics [Verse 2: Mann] Lets keep it rocking, you see the options f** with Mann, receive this knowledge Me and Them are like Peace and Violence Peace of mind, please keep it quiet I'm a frequent flier girl peep the mileage I can take you to a secret Island That's when you give me Punanni And we go back and not speak about it Bring the freak up out you, that's what I do Dannon baby you know my crew Artist like us are overdue Back to back in Matte Black Convertibles Don't know the rules, we break em Dreads swing like Jamaicans Keep it cracking like Ronald Reagan Outspoken and my thoughts are pagan Not stopping my operation Mix me in everyday conversation Negativity not in my language I'm not complacent I'm constantly changing Sometimes I do Then sometimes I don't want to be famous I just want to be chain less I'm not complaining bruh I'm just saying No more swaying, don't go changing None of my channels, b**h I'm Yump Daniels You know the code name, you see the gold chain Keep it West coast like a mother f**ing flannel I keep it G like I was banging the chronic f** with me, my n***a they don't want it 90'S Baby grew up playing sonic Had a way with words since I was hooked on Phonics