Funkdoobiest Lost In Thought Lyrics
            I can feel the pressure
            I take drastic measures
            That s__ on my mind
            And the black tie on my dresser
            Fills to the A.M.
            I'm gonna pay 'em
            I could pack a nine
            Play the ghetto, really play 'em
            I'm just waitin' for the libra
            Judges, don't ya see one
            Real n____ here, I ain't gots to p___o freak one
            Inhale my doobie
            Ain't it kinda groovy
            You'll be shinin' like a ruby
            It ain't nuttin' to me
            Son'll make it happen
            I'm out like the phantom
            Disappear, reappear, yet I'm breakin' adams
            Enter the mind, not many make it out
            Cuz even real n____s don't know what I'm about
            I'll drink my liquor
            The world's gettin' sicker
            Crooked is the eye, watch you die, get the picture?
        
            [Chorus:]
            I'm lost in thought (I'm lost in thought) [x4]
        
            I wake up cold sweatin'
            I hear the gats wettin'
            n____s in the alleys lettin' off, what they gettin' is
            Hell on a platter
            Too much for your data
            Add s___ to my skit, hoochie, what's the matter?
            Robbin' me softly
            b____, back up off me
            I'll crack your lip, trip, then spit in your coffee
            Ain't got the patience
            Blowin' up your stations
            Stay out my way, or go back to the ancients
            The funk, funk, funkdoobiest
            Tomorrow I'll be vibin'
            To see a different aura
            It'll flow jamma (???)
            Slim, let it simmer
            In the doobie, as it dries, open eyes, now remember
        
            [Chorus x4]
        
            I don't need the drama
            All these mack mamas
            Wanna freak a n____ down
            And take his black toma
            I'm tired of the plottin'
            My hood smells rotten
            Tell all these n____s that Son ain't forgotten
            Thank you for the memories
            And you know you can't get to me
            Cuz I'm drinkin' Hennessey
            Relieve that stressin'
            Back to the essense
            I rest the best, I won't leave you guessin'
            Fear is surrounded
            The molar gets pounded
            I doubt if these celts know I'm out with the ounces
            On the double
            Stumble into trouble
            The b__s in the slums feelin' dumb, walk humble
            I hold my composure
            Takin' out these soldiers
            Cold wet my stroll and I'm lookin' over shoulders
        
            [Chorus x4]
        
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