Lost Your Mind Lyrics - Love And Hate - Aceyalone

[Verse One] 

Out the gate, four-twenty minutes late 

Sorry about the wait, I was in the back posted 

Trees got roasted, and I got toasted 

The party gon' still get hosted, let's go 

Grab somebody, stab somebody 

I'm just kiddin have a party, laugh with somebody 

We gon' break it down whether you like it or not 

I got a human beatbox goin block to block 

And we gon' kill that noise, chill dem boys 

Deal with them toys, good brother what's crackin? 

Open up the candy store and give 'em a taste 

My name's Ace, homey you about to get laced 

Man! 

[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

y'all people done lost y'all minds 

The thought never ran across y'all minds? 

why'know the good shit's hard to find (c'mon) 

Well this here's gon' blow yo' motherfuckin brains out 

[Verse Two] 

Well here we go, two-thousand fo' 

And my flow's still tighter than what yours mighta been 

Shoulda took a vitamin, or a Vicadin 

Ace is on the mic again, door men invite 'em in 

This one's on me, this party here's free 

As long as you don't make us, bumrush your energy 

It's rum on the house, don't get dumb in the house 

Cause who the fuck want to have a gun in they mouth 

Life is painful but the party is packed tight 

Course some people don't, know how to act right 

And for the people's delight, I'm keepin it wrapped tight 

I'm keepin my sack tight - is that right? That's right 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three] 

Now rockin this mic is natu-ral 

For me to come weak is not allowed 

Livin my life underneath the ground 

I control the sound, I hold it down 

My name is - Ace One, six foot one 

Don't leave the studio until the mix get done 

I do it for kicks, I do it for fun 

I do it all night 'til the mornin sun 

See it ain't no question of who is that 

It's just the connections of me and my rap 

We just too good together baby it's a natural fact 

That when I, touch the M.I., there ain't no turnin back 

It's like 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Four] 

Now homey's got a whole lot on my mind 

That's cause I'm always, on the grind 

And if I ain't on the mic then I'm on my own time 

Or I could be on one or I could be online 

But I'm not a web hog, I'm just a mic hog 

I'm fin' to set it off for, all my dawgs 

And for the people that believed in me, thanks a lot 

I owe it all to you, everythang I got 

I'm glad I could be here to open up shop 

And glad I made it past twenty-six without gettin shot 

I think I done found myself a spot 

Right between a hard place and a rock 

I bet you don't think this is all that hot 

But you can shake the spot, whatchu got the game locked? 

[Chorus]