[Intro]
When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there
When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there
But I think of you and I know we are something new
We get high and high, crazy blue like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at, where you at
[Chorus]
We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at
We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at
[Verse 1]
Stimulate your mind, girl, it's friday that you ain't got shit to do
I'll put you on to some real shit if you ain't scared to take a hit or two
Stay away from that reggie, can't deal with the middle men
Who gives a fuck if he keeping clean, you can't ride on the lil' ten's
They say they got it, they ain't got it, they won't seem to feel no guilt
Got peanut butter, but no jelly, got cereal, but no milk
Where I'm from that's a half ass nigga, half of the time 'ol half past nigga
Mad cause they can't get down with the team
Still standing at the end of the draft ass nigga
Getting high on these low lives, dead these chumps give em no life
Cut em loose, keep your knife
Don't meet a ho and make her your wife
Don't make a ho, your husband either
Hard to win the game when you're playing with a cheater
I be telling them that you can't change nigga
Better off, keeping that change, for the meter
When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there
When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there
But I think of you and I know we are something new
We get high and high, crazy blue like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at, where you at
[Chorus]
We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at
We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire
Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at
[Verse 1]
Stimulate your mind, girl, it's friday that you ain't got shit to do
I'll put you on to some real shit if you ain't scared to take a hit or two
Stay away from that reggie, can't deal with the middle men
Who gives a fuck if he keeping clean, you can't ride on the lil' ten's
They say they got it, they ain't got it, they won't seem to feel no guilt
Got peanut butter, but no jelly, got cereal, but no milk
Where I'm from that's a half ass nigga, half of the time 'ol half past nigga
Mad cause they can't get down with the team
Still standing at the end of the draft ass nigga
Getting high on these low lives, dead these chumps give em no life
Cut em loose, keep your knife
Don't meet a ho and make her your wife
Don't make a ho, your husband either
Hard to win the game when you're playing with a cheater
I be telling them that you can't change nigga
Better off, keeping that change, for the meter
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