Artist: MellowHype (Hodgy Beats & Left Brain) Album: Numbers Song: 65 Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Hodgy Beats] Uhh, today isn't just any occasion My button-up's a nigger and the jacket's caucasian Oh, black and white crimes is the justification Gold tie to separate them from their clossest relation Cause shit, a nigga's actions like acceleration and if I die before you die, I'll be in Hell awaitin I'm a sick minded freak, six minds kinda think Sitcom blinded geek found life by hide-and-seek I climb the steep, few times a week The line's mesquite, the blondest streak Life is a bitch cause she kinda sweet Then go behind your spinal structure cause she sly and weak Four bars left and I'ma lie in the street where the crosswalk is met by a 90 degree Two bars and goin before that light turn green One bar and come and blink to the next scene Bitch I'm a red camera, scannin all of you amateurs Me and my dangerous +Wolves+ are runnin Los Angeles Dope, in the can of this canister green cannabis Write Mellowhype on the bannister, give my analysist I like how being anal sits, tell 'em stick to the manuscript I think with the same hand I writ, breakin grams down My word's my bond, like I write with my dic The night is crypt, bitch, MellowHype [Chorus: repeat 2X] I illustrate the path that I journey Can't nobody see me nor, can somebody hurt me Flow contagious like a herpes at the tip of a Slurpie straw that you draw in, your effective cause friend [Interlude] Close your eyes Close your eyes What do you see? I said close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes What do you see? [Hodgy Beats] I see nothin sometimes, I see nothin but rhymes Mental crimes, fulfill the lonely chimes and percussion Melodies of keys are the remedies of these The only sneeze is a snare blowin smoke in the air I see the wear-and-tear emotions fallin off your weary shoulders Browsin the I-don't-care folder seems to be the escape Determination is the key, you gotta let go of faith And everyone you gave your faith to, so faithful Ungrateful they make you and they make you sad Hop out of your passenger seat heated, catchin a cab The fiasco just opened up a closed scab Sore feelings, more feelings, your feelings colla-borate [Chorus] [Outro] What do you see? Put your hands up, put your hands up Nigga put your hands up, put your Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes MellowHype nigga, "Numbers" Takin over this shit One life, I put that on my grandmomma's grandmomma nigga Close your eyes bitch Take this dick, what do you see?