Storm

Money and sex and drugs and violence
And ice and dubs
Mics and love and beats and rhyme
And every single time
Try to tell you but you never listen to the rhyme
Love and romance
Hip hop don’t stop
When I’m on the microphone I try to take it to the top
Over priced ice and over priced whips
It seems like they’re hearing but nobody listening
Unless it’s a MTV or BET video
Dosier got rhymes forget about those silly hoes
Money sex violence drugs guns ice dubs thugs
It’s got to be more than just cornrows and braids and
The names on the back of your throwback
Dosier is the name and I think that it is so wack
That now a days people bite on the mic
And get props on the mic
You know it’s not right and forget about the music.People talk and complain
Do not want to change
Everything is the same
Always want to get over
Wanna pull my chain
Carry some insurance
Cause you wanna pull my chain
Show mix with business
Oil mixed with rain
A slick road ahead
With the love there’s pain
Family could be tight
Until someone want to gain
Man it’s a shame
Now they look at me like an outsider
Pharcyder rider
One live wire
Get ready for another all-nighter
Who’s got the fire who need a lighter
Dosier get you higher than Ishiah Rider
Once you hit then
Hit it then
Hold it in and close your eyes then exhale
Slow thru your nose then
Ride
Money and sex and drugs and violence
And ice and dubs
Mics and love and beats and rhyme
And everysingle time
Try to tell you but you never listen to the rhyme
Yeah the streets do watch and they do get hot
But they don’t know
We will smash they flow
Cuz they get up on the microphone and act like a
Fashion show
Don’t care whose name you got on the back of your
Jeans
Your shit ain’t hot
Pharcyde been OG
Since the day we drop
Some make it to the summit
Some plain out flop
Pull me over to the side and we can chop
Underground to pop
We have not forgot about
We must pay homage
To the great performers of yesterday
That paved the way
So that we may be able to do our thing today
From slave ships to space ships
Guitars to asr’s
Drum kicks to drum machines back to drum kicks
We just about seen it all
Ain’t nothing new under the sun
Yes yes y’all