Lyrics to Cujo
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Look, first off you should understand that the big boss dawg ain't gotta rap
I do it for the ones who come from crumbs and the slums with the drums, flippin' the packs
My angle
I ain't gon' lie, that hoe love opps too
But I keep a blammer when I'm with the family 'cause I'm prepared for whatever the opps do
Give props to me and Nell, hell, we figured it out
They indеpendent and keep a high percеntage of my distribution, word to Steve Stout
Boss talk (Free your mind up)
But on these beats I never seize to keep it lethal
Keep a baby rapper layin' in the fetal
Fat had my baby then we had a sequel, had to double up
Got that ultra black dad drip game
Where I'm from, playa, swear a drum major ain't the only one who that can flip 'caine, ouu
But these streets are feeble when it come to evil
And my kinfolk was just like Optimus in his prime
Had his mind wrapped with diesel, all gas
No breaks, no fake chase, I eat beats, I scrape plates
If you need water I'm the Great Lakes, dawg, I'm
Alkaline with the rhymes, I design, hard to find
Any kind, shape, form, or fashion of rapper [?], match me, I'm a dragon
All the competition beat the system in some Nike slides and white socks
'Cause what I'm spittin' swear the vision on ultralight beam, no cyclops
My block is what I keep inside me
I was raised 'round Gs who like to ride
And if they ever move piece they kept it silent, like
Psalm, psychic, pneumonia, a pseudo, but you know I'm too cold
The only thing I lack is fructose
Ain't nothing sweet about me, I'm Cool Joe
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
(Yo, Bill, ay)
So good it don't make no sense
You know the flow like water, I don't need no rinse
You still purple rain, yeah, I feel like Prince
I look forward to the money, I ain't look back since
You know the boy drip hard to the point I'm drenchin'
Need a franchise tag, I don't see no bench
Keep a tool closeby, I don't need no wrench
You fake Gs, now Gucci ain't make 'em prints
I'm still on a killing spree, put out a APB
You know I stand in my bag, I'm an [?]
I'm goin' up like wheelie on the ATV
A big dog, yeah, I'm restin', but they can't see
A top shotter with the clicks clacks, big facts
I move a lot of big packs, let it riff raff
Wrong move, that'll get a dude gift-wrapped
The upper echelon flow, yeah, this that
Who want smoke? I'm deliverin' a big batch
Big rats, been scratched, yeah, the big sack
Play with me, that mask gettin' dispatched
Flow nasty like soda when it get flat
Saint Bernard, New Yorker, that's a mismatch
Every ball like a flame on a lit match
Pockets lookin' like a presidential kit bag
Seen broke, disagreed, had to fix that
I leave the beat with a cujo [?]
I do it bad, need two more mics
The game over, need two more lights
I tap twice, but at the gram I don't do no likes
I'm from the hood where we shoot, we don't do no fights
We don't talk to police, we don't do no mics
We keep raid for a roach, we don't do your type
I'm in a [?] when I threw those dice
I'll send 'em straight to the maker after two more strikes, yeah
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
You see the problem with you people is that is sin. You're gallivanting around as if the world is twisting your toe. When all the world is asking you to do is something very simple. And that's be like water, water
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Look, first off you should understand that the big boss dawg ain't gotta rap
I do it for the ones who come from crumbs and the slums with the drums, flippin' the packs
My angle
I ain't gon' lie, that hoe love opps too
But I keep a blammer when I'm with the family 'cause I'm prepared for whatever the opps do
Give props to me and Nell, hell, we figured it out
They indеpendent and keep a high percеntage of my distribution, word to Steve Stout
Boss talk (Free your mind up)
But on these beats I never seize to keep it lethal
Keep a baby rapper layin' in the fetal
Fat had my baby then we had a sequel, had to double up
Got that ultra black dad drip game
Where I'm from, playa, swear a drum major ain't the only one who that can flip 'caine, ouu
But these streets are feeble when it come to evil
And my kinfolk was just like Optimus in his prime
Had his mind wrapped with diesel, all gas
No breaks, no fake chase, I eat beats, I scrape plates
If you need water I'm the Great Lakes, dawg, I'm
Alkaline with the rhymes, I design, hard to find
Any kind, shape, form, or fashion of rapper [?], match me, I'm a dragon
All the competition beat the system in some Nike slides and white socks
'Cause what I'm spittin' swear the vision on ultralight beam, no cyclops
My block is what I keep inside me
I was raised 'round Gs who like to ride
And if they ever move piece they kept it silent, like
Psalm, psychic, pneumonia, a pseudo, but you know I'm too cold
The only thing I lack is fructose
Ain't nothing sweet about me, I'm Cool Joe
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
(Yo, Bill, ay)
So good it don't make no sense
You know the flow like water, I don't need no rinse
You still purple rain, yeah, I feel like Prince
I look forward to the money, I ain't look back since
You know the boy drip hard to the point I'm drenchin'
Need a franchise tag, I don't see no bench
Keep a tool closeby, I don't need no wrench
You fake Gs, now Gucci ain't make 'em prints
I'm still on a killing spree, put out a APB
You know I stand in my bag, I'm an [?]
I'm goin' up like wheelie on the ATV
A big dog, yeah, I'm restin', but they can't see
A top shotter with the clicks clacks, big facts
I move a lot of big packs, let it riff raff
Wrong move, that'll get a dude gift-wrapped
The upper echelon flow, yeah, this that
Who want smoke? I'm deliverin' a big batch
Big rats, been scratched, yeah, the big sack
Play with me, that mask gettin' dispatched
Flow nasty like soda when it get flat
Saint Bernard, New Yorker, that's a mismatch
Every ball like a flame on a lit match
Pockets lookin' like a presidential kit bag
Seen broke, disagreed, had to fix that
I leave the beat with a cujo [?]
I do it bad, need two more mics
The game over, need two more lights
I tap twice, but at the gram I don't do no likes
I'm from the hood where we shoot, we don't do no fights
We don't talk to police, we don't do no mics
We keep raid for a roach, we don't do your type
I'm in a [?] when I threw those dice
I'll send 'em straight to the maker after two more strikes, yeah
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
Free your mind up, be formless
Shapeless like water (Water)
You see the problem with you people is that is sin. You're gallivanting around as if the world is twisting your toe. When all the world is asking you to do is something very simple. And that's be like water, water
