Songtexte: Pharcyde, The. Hey You.

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(Slim Kid3)

Beam me up Scottie not as to where I have no control of my

body tweaking diodes I walk the roads like karate masters

most the time my mind be ghost like Casper sinkin faster

But coming up in this shit sometimes I'm alienated under

rated suckas hate it that I made it as a misfit

But you know if the shoe fit's Im'a wear it like a glass slipper

Hike to the big dipper dip like a skipper not top could be

tipper (say what?) but fools be tryin to rape friends to make friends

And that's one big twisted ass picture like Jack the ripper

Caught up in the net like Flipper on a tuna protest yeah

Where's the focus got me fuckin with these friends and

they're crackin my lens and now shit be'z foul as a mutha

Word to my sistas and my brothas and my color



(2X)

Hey you...

Can I take up a moment of your precious time

to realize and define the whole truth...

Hey you...

Yeah take up a moment and clarify this for you





(Imani)

Because of my high altitude the attitude of this one dude

was just so lewd that he was viewed as rude and pursued

by the CYDE -- he was booed and chewed like food in the

feud

Ending a career way shorter than an interlude and dude

The word I heard is that your vision is blurred That's why

you

speackin the word so absurd BUT you get exactly what you

deserve

As I hit and you swerve to hit the curb

Cuz you be totally guilty of the filthy

type phrasing faltering for sure under pressure

Overhype and amazing





Hey you...

Can I take up a moment of your precious time

to realize and define the whole truth

Hey you...

Yeah take up a moment and clarify this for you



Hey you...

Can I take up a moment of your precious time

to realize and define the whole truth

Hey you...

Yeah take up a moment and clarify this for you