Aceyalone - Lost Your Mind Lyrics
[Verse One]Out the gate, four-twenty minutes lateSorry about the wait, I was in the back postedTrees got roasted, and I got toastedThe party gon' still get hosted, let's goGrab somebody, stab somebodyI'm just kiddin have a party, laugh with somebodyWe gon' break it down whether you like it or notI got a human beatbox goin block to blockAnd we gon' kill that noise, chill dem boysDeal with them toys, good brother what's crackin?Open up the candy store and give 'em a tasteMy name's Ace, homey you about to get lacedMan![Chorus: repeat 2X]Y'all people done lost y'all mindsThe thought never ran across y'all minds?Y'know the good shit's hard to find (c'mon)Well this here's gon' blow yo' mother*****in brains out[Verse Two]Well here we go, two-thousand fo'And my flow's still tighter than what yours mighta beenShoulda took a vitamin, or a VicadinAce is on the mic again, door men invite 'em inThis one's on me, this party here's freeAs long as you don't make us, bumrush your energyIt's rum on the house, don't get dumb in the houseCause who the ***** wanna have a gun in they mouthLife is painful but the party is packed tightCourse some people don't, know how to act rightAnd for the people's delight, I'm keepin it wrapped tightI'm keepin my sack tight - is that right?That's right[Chorus][Verse Three]Now rockin this mic is natu-ralFor me to come weak is not allowedLivin my life underneath the groundI control the sound, I hold it downMy name is - Ace One, six foot oneDon't leave the studio until the mix get doneI do it for kicks, I do it for funI do it all night 'til the mornin sunSee it ain't no question of who is thatIt's just the connections of me and my rapWe just too good together baby it's a natural factThat when I, touch the M.I., there ain't no turnin backIt's like[Chorus][Verse Four]Now homey's got a whole lot on my mindThat's cause I'm always, on the grindAnd if I ain't on the mic then I'm on my own timeOr I could be on one or I could be onlineBut I'm not a web hog, I'm just a mic hogI'm fin' to set it off for, all my dawgsAnd for the people that believed in me, thanks a lotI owe it all to you, everythang I gotI'm glad I could be here to open up shopAnd glad I made it past twenty-six without gettin shotI think I done found myself a spotRight between a hard place and a rockI bet you don't think this is all that hotBut you can shake the spot, whatchu got the game locked?[Chorus]
