Guestlist Lyrics - Plain Rap - Pharcyde

Beat...beats 

bangin' 

blingin' lights 

no fights 

strictly the viiibe 

the hyphe shit 

packed with freaks with all types of tight shiiit 

glam or ous 

no rush 

patienty waiting 

for the perfected performace 

with friends 

im rolling blunts 

holding cups filled with heenn 

chilleennn 

with iice 

feelin niiice 

ive only beeen 

to this spot twice 

and it only geets 

better 

with tiiime 

but it woulda been 100% better 

if i wasnt outside 

all night standing on liiine 

trying to get in fo free or less 

unless 

out side on line cuz the homie 

the homie got the wrong code address 

add it to the stress 

yea we got in but i can hardly see 

makin my way through the peoples 

like swimmin' through the seaa 

dope 

damn the epitomyyy 

CAPPA tope E take it to a higher degreee 

Cipher...bound 

whats it like to (rough?) arraaaound 

in the twenty one gun salute 

man 

competion dont rest 

like a veteran in battle 

standing outside 

in the line 

knees rattle 

heart beat sinks with the vibrations that fleet 

from the harmonic corridors me and my party freakin' to 

ace that came before 

didnt even have the taste 

the musi 

the lights 

wait till they embrace 

like 

love is doing a slow jam 

duck in the shadows 

wait for a change in the program 

while i roll a gram point five 

one fifty one got me spinnin' with the viiibe 

barely got behind security we got the ride 

alright backup the guest list is closed 

yo homie i cant handle that 

man i got like forty bux 

and i could hook you up with a lil weed 

aight kick it up twenty mo' 

man we straight? 

mirror mirror on the wall 

who is the fairest 

whose the big baller 

run his shit in the terrace 

girls 

dream apparets 

wanted by sugar daddy derrace 

he swishen off the everclear 

but we can see the clearess 

i feel it a mile away 

so baby let us come and let us give it 

roll me with those eyes again 

i hope he understand 

you wanna live out your fantasies 

out with another man 

flakin on your girlfriends 

gettin' lost on carol anne 

and pull two guys 

rum and coke 

hold the ice 

i belive they're all the price 

the covercharge of living large 

in between the social margin 

they be paying the price 

so you can be the superstar 

-Pharcyde Guestlist lyrics 

Dont know if its perfect...