Krayzie "Krayzie The Dealer"
What’s happenin’ nigga? "Hell yeah, what’s up my nigga? Ain’t nothin’ just out here grindin my nigga, you know what it is.” “What’s up nigga what you need?” I need some weed nigga. “Aw man I don’t even fuck with the weed no more.” What? “Aw hell no man I got this new shit man, this shit called ecstasy man.” Ecstasy what… “Nigga this the shit (…the fuck) I’m telling you.” “Nigga this shit’ll have you on the level with your female and everything nigga.” “Look, (This nigga trippin’) I’ma give you one of these muthafuckas, let you try this muthafucka out man.” Man what the fuck is this shit, this muthafuckin crack or something? “And I’ll bet you’ll be calling me tomorrow talking about you want some more of this shit.” “I’m telling you this shit’ll have you on the level man, you need to put the weed down and fuck with this shit boy, I’m telling you boy.” (This nigga trippin’…) “I’m telling you boy, shit have you on the level.” Fuck it, give me one of them muthafuckas then, ain’t no muthafuckin weed out here! “Here take that one and call me in the morning nigga!”
I feel so “Z” (I feel so ziggety, ziggety, ziggety)…cause I’m floatin’ in ecstasy, I’m floatin’ in ecstasy (*4)
As you can see I took the pill, I took the pill, went right to the house, house. Grabbed the shot of liquor, pop-pop-popped it in my mouth. And I’m thinking to myself that this might be a waste of my time, cause what if I don’t even get high. Thirty minutes done went by, I didn’t even seem high. Until I stood up and looked at the ceiling for some reason now I’m tweakin’. Then I tried to walk but I was slooow…I guess I’m floatin’ in ecstasy. Just like that nigga told me.
I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish…cause we floatin’ in ecstasy. [I’m floatin’ in ecstasy.] (*4)
My nigga well I’ll be doped (doped), and I’m tokin’ on somethin’. Oh damn and it ain’t no joke. Calico’s and red beams, and scopes for the niggas that want to rob me for my mojo. Feeling so “Z”, ‘cause I’m floatin’ in Ecstasy, (All right!) Ahh! My nigga just call up the homie to hook us up on that liquid "G", and if these hoes don’t wanna sex me, they gotta shake the spot quickly. I’m feelin’ my high, but I’m also feelin’ way low, go down, I’m stuck in-between fuckin’ with Rose Royce and that ain’t gon’ ease my choice. Well, hell just throw in a few more Diablos. Look at Flesh Bone so chill. Adrenaline pumped through my body. Feelin’ hot and exotic with an arced cock. I’m feelin’ too sexy for my muthafuckin self. Gotta find my bitch and I’m gonna fuck her ass to death!
I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish…cause we floatin’ in Ecstasy. [I’m floatin’ in ecstasy.] (*4)
As soon as my niggas told me the level, I started to see the devil. Nigga was floatin in ecstasy. Shit I took the pill, couldn’t feel nuttin’ so I’m drinkin’. But about 30 more minutes later, nigga was on the couch faintin’, palms sweaty. Man why in the fuck y’all let me do this? I’m lookin at my homegirl like I want her, nigga this some new shit (new shit). I realized (realized, realized), nigga took one step and started stumblin’. And I was tryin’ to call my niggas but they couldn’t hear me so I guess I’m mumblin. Fall all off into something. But I guess I’m on a mission, telling my niggas that I love ‘em now but ain’t nobody listenin’. Whistlin’, hangin’ out the window, need me some Indo to let go. Lay, B, Sylk E Fine-ine-ine float in that expo. Knock, knock knock at the door. (Who at the door?) But nigga was paranoid so I grabbed the gun and bucked it at the floor. Ooh-ee shit happens! My family got me faded. But I’m runnin’ to see because–cause a nigga can’t take it (take it, take it), shake it. If I can (huh?) but I’ll blend in with (what…huh…what…huh?) the killers. And I wish E. was here to feel pillish, pillish, pillish, pillish.
I (I) feel so violent, violent…fuckin’ with that ecstasy. Come roll with me. I (I) feel so violent, violent…fuckin’ with that ecstasy. (*2)
I’ve been smokin’ weed for a very long time, why should I change? And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up ya brain, brain. Not I, why should I just to get high when weed gets me high when weed gets me high? “Nigga try this here,” they said “Better than that there,” they said “You’d like it, you’d like it,” so I tried it, I tried it. I thought this shit’ll have a nigga high and horny. I’m high but I’m too high, wanna hurt somebody. Nigga you trip and get ahold of that shit and ride that high, yeah. When I’m trippin’ nobody moves, moves, won’t nobody get hurt.
Hoe’s around. I’m yawnin’. Man she ain’t even in the car! Baby hopefully we hide all the LSD. We should slow down. We ridin’ on the highway, get the wheel so I can go down low and on 70 my way. Tasha…shh, she twitchin’, feelin so ziggety ziggety ziggety drop these bitches, fuckin bitches pity. Be pilled out, peelin’ out, movin’ slow and Bizzy be rock hard, tongue wet let me go. We in the club drunk (drunk), fucked up, and still rollin’. They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show ‘em what we holdin. We rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ and rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
I (Ah!) feel so ziggety ziggety ziggety I’ll be rollin’ off that ecstasy (*2)
And we rollin’ off that ecstasy. (*4)
Fuck it! Give me a pill nigga. Sock it to me! (Wooooo!) Oh shit! Oh shit!