Lost Your Mind Songtext
von Aceyalone

Fun rap, dude
Fun rap

Out the gate, 4:20 minutes late
Sorry about the wait, I was in the back posted
Trees got roasted, and I got toasted
The party gon′ still get hosted, let's go

Grab somebody, stab somebody
I′m just kiddin', have a party, laugh with somebody
We gon' break it down whether you like it or not
I got a human beatbox goin′ block to block

And we gon′ kill that noise, chill dem boys
Deal with them toys, good brother what's crackin′?
Open up the candy store and give 'em a taste
My name′s Ace, homie you about to get laced

Man, y'all people done lost y′all minds (Say what?)
The thoughts never ran across y'all minds?
You know the good shit's hard to find (C′mon)
Well, this here′s gon' blow yo′ muthafuckin' brains out


Y′all people done lost y'all minds
The thoughts never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit's hard to find (C'mon)
Well, this here′s gon′ blow yo' muthafuckin′ brains out

Well here we go, 2004
And my flow's still tighter than what yours mighta been
Shoulda took a vitamin, or a Vicodin
Ace is on the mic again, door men invite ′em in

This one's on me, this party here′s free
As long as you don't make us, bumrush your energy
It's rum on the house, don′t get dumb in the house
′Cause who the fuck wanna have a gun in they mouth?

Life is painful but the party is packed tight
Course some people don't know how to act right
And for the people′s delight, I'm keepin′ it wrapped tight
I'm keepin′ my sack tight (Is that right?) That's right

Y'all people done lost y′all minds
The thoughts never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit's hard to find (c′mon)
Well, this here's gon′ blow yo' muthafuckin′ brains out


Y'all people done lost y'all minds
The thoughts never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit′s hard to find (C'mon)
Well, this here′s gon' blow yo′ muthafuckin' brains out

Now rockin′ this mic is natural
For me to come weak is not allowed
Livin' my life underneath the ground
I control the sound, I hold it down

My name is Ace One, six foot one
Don't leave the studio until the mix get done
I do it for kicks, I do it for fun
I do it all night ′til the mornin′ sun

See, it ain't no question of who is that
It′s just the connections of me and my rap
We just too good together, baby; it's a natural fact
That when I touch the M.I., there ain′t no turnin' back
It′s like, man

Y'all people done lost y'all minds (Say what?)
The thoughts never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit′s hard to find (C'mon)
Well, this here′s gon' blow yo′ muthafuckin' brains out

Y′all people done lost y'all minds (Say what?)
The thoughts never ran across y'all minds?
You know the good shit′s hard to find (C′mon)
Well, this here's gon′ blow yo' muthafuckin′ brains out

Now homies got a whole lot on my mind
That's ′cause I'm always on the grind
And if I ain't on the mic then I′m on my own time
Or I could be on one or I could be online

But I′m not a web hog, I'm just a mic hog
I′m fin' to set it off for all my dawgs
And for the people that believed in me, thanks a lot
I owe it all to you, everythang I got

I′m glad I could be here to open up shop
I'm glad I made it past 26 without gettin′ shot
I think I done found myself a spot
Right between a hard place and a rock
I bet you don't think this is all that hot
But you can shake the spot, whatchu got the game locked?

Y'all people done lost y′all minds (Say what?)
The thought never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit's hard to find (C′mon)
Well, this here's gon′ blow yo' muthafuckin′ brains out

Y'all people done lost y'all minds
The thought never ran across y′all minds?
You know the good shit′s hard to find (C'mon)
Well, this here′s gon' blow yo′ motherfuckin' brains out