Mann - Elements lyrics

rate me

Girl, I'm in my element

I think it’s about to settle in

Your friend fine but you look better than

Plus, I heard she nosey like an elephant

Hey, listen up, we ain't scared of them

These niggas know what I represent

She said she like old presidents

We did the vice, no presidents

We did the crime, no evidence

The devil like dope peddling

I know better but I show better

Of those medicines don't tell ‘em

I’m trying to get on your level

Turn up like a broke lever

The fire be burning ‘cause we smoking dope

The Earth keep turning ‘cause we on a roll

The wind be blowing as long as I’m breathing

The water be cleaning, Lord knows I need it

Lord knows I need it

Lord knows I need it

The more we keep smoking it’s like the more we be thinking

We roll to perfection, your blunts be holy like Jesus

We trying to keep it in motion

A tribe don’t do this much chiefing, my nigga, please

Ignite that fire, keep it burning, roll up, roll up

Smoking tree of life, we call it learning, smoke up, smoke up

I’m seeing sounds and hearing colors, damn

Shit, I feel like Stevie Wonder

Boy, we’re speaking no evil, seeing no evil

A toast for me and mine, not wine, this nigga’s breaking bread with his people

My presence to this shit’s a present, gift wrap, it’s heaven sent

Burning, rolling, and blowing, I'm Captain Planet to elements

The fire be burning ‘cause we smoking dope

The Earth keep turning ‘cause we on a roll

The wind be blowing as long as I’m breathing

The water be cleaning, Lord knows I need it

Lord knows I need it

Got me high up in heaven

Had to spark it with fire, inhale it

Give you the real, the fake shit not what I’m buying or selling

Say what they hear, don't think for thyself, they kind of like parrots

Not thoughts of they own, they grown at home, still live with they parents

Young nigga living that life so this is the time that I cherish

Every moment important, you know I be high like a jet is

If niggas be hating on me, that must mean they jealous

Don't listen to what they be trying to tell us, no

I be on my cloud above that

With my loud and a blunt wrap

Trying to bring the love back, bitch, what’s up?

You could get lost or you could get with us

Young hippy nigga twisting up

The fire be burning ‘cause we smoking dope

The Earth keep turning ‘cause we on a roll

The wind be blowing as long as I’m breathing

The water be cleaning, Lord knows I need it

Lord knows I need it