Lyrics The Pharcyde

The Pharcyde

Guestlist

Beat...beats

bangin'

blingin' lights

no fights

strictly the viiibe

the hyphe shit

packed with freaks with all types of tight shiiit

glam or ous

no rush

patienty waiting

for the perfected performace

with friends

im rolling blunts

holding cups filled with heenn

chilleennn

with iice

feelin niiice

ive only beeen

to this spot twice

and it only geets

better

with tiiime

but it woulda been 100% better

if i wasnt outside

all night standing on liiine

trying to get in fo free or less

unless

out side on line cuz the homie

the homie got the wrong code address

add it to the stress

yea we got in but i can hardly see

makin my way through the peoples

like swimmin' through the seaa

dope

damn the epitomyyy

CAPPA tope E take it to a higher degreee

Cipher...bound

whats it like to (rough?) arraaaound

in the twenty one gun salute

man

competion dont rest

like a veteran in battle

standing outside

in the line

knees rattle

heart beat sinks with the vibrations that fleet

from the harmonic corridors me and my party freakin' to

ace that came before

didnt even have the taste

the musi

the lights

wait till they embrace

like

love is doing a slow jam

duck in the shadows

wait for a change in the program

while i roll a gram point five

one fifty one got me spinnin' with the viiibe

barely got behind security we got the ride

alright backup the guest list is closed

yo homie i cant handle that

man i got like forty bux

and i could hook you up with a lil weed

aight kick it up twenty mo'

man we straight?

mirror mirror on the wall

who is the fairest

whose the big baller

run his shit in the terrace

girls

dream apparets

wanted by sugar daddy derrace

he swishen off the everclear

but we can see the clearess

i feel it a mile away

so baby let us come and let us give it

roll me with those eyes again

i hope he understand

you wanna live out your fantasies

out with another man

flakin on your girlfriends

gettin' lost on carol anne

and pull two guys

rum and coke

hold the ice

i belive they're all the price

the covercharge of living large

in between the social margin

they be paying the price

so you can be the superstar

-Pharcyde Guestlist lyrics

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