Mod Sun - My Hippy lyrics

(feat. Dizzy Wright) I struggle to form a sentence As the words "I'm good!" dripped out of my mouth Barely making it past my teeth Had I known this was my last statement I would have attempted to put it more eloquently The world as I knew it was slowly faded to black As I fell into an infinite slumber! If you see me in your city say “what’s up my hippy” If you see me in your city say “what’s up my hippy” I smoke. That “k**y” If you see me in your city say “what’s up my hippy” Now I’m never goin to sleep again Let’s turn this to a never ending evening “Pants below his a** how did he get in?” Good karma, I’m on the receiving end Never growing up like Mr. Pan Bumpin old school like the shows on TV Land I’m warmin up but I don’t need a fan You ain't down with Rasta? My gosh, hasta la vista man Cuz I ain't puttin this “grade A” out for nobody You can do what you do just don't do nothin to my party I’m already a regular in favor, also a savior I got my own flavor, I don’t do it nothin like your neighbor But I’m sure you knew that It’s impossible to keep a secret if you rap Better not do that, give me every detail and make it juicy Gotta tell the world about the movie, how you livin thoughtfully How you keep it so groovy, let em let em know If you see me in your city say “what’s up my hippy” I smoke. That “k**y” All we do is roll around pull up to a different town Winter, summer, stormin, we still got the windows down All we do is roll around, pull up to a different town People yelling “Hallelujah!”, yeah they lovin the different sound The radio’s Great Depression will soon be ending Once I leave my impression on adolescence I’m just your type like the text that you sending I said I meant it, I don’t need no edit I get it, I get it. Reinvent it, I don’t need any credit Remember forget it What was I saying? Somethin bout my crew? Cool (don’t act like you don’t see us now.) (we’re back!) (it’s lookin like Woodstock again my hippy.) If you see me in your city say “what’s up my hippy” I smoke. that “k**y”