Narcolepsy

By C.V.E.

On Project Blowed

Released on January 1, 1995

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[Intro: Abstract Rude + sample + NgaFsh]

Easy

"Here's somethin' else"

Uh, man

[Verse 1: NgaFsh + Riddlore? + NgaFsh & Riddlore?]

Booty emcees give a nigga narcolepsy—don't know what it means?

Look it up, then, napkin, Neapoleon, narco, narcolepsy

A condition characterized by sudden and uncontrollable acts

Of deep sleep, sometimes 'caused by weak beat—but often used

In reference to a wack emcee; sluggish and lethargic, in a stupor

Skills that erupt within in need of a empty wastebasket, now, if

There was a picture to give you further insight, it would more than likely be a

Eight-by-ten bio-shot of you and your crew

Wake up, Ridd'

What's goin' on, man? (You know, the same old shit)

Woke up just in time to hear you kickin' them same wack styles

Best believe I'm tossin' 'em back now, just between me

And a Cee Vee beat we've got you caught in a pickle

Pete's sake, we let you slide back into second

While I'm wreckin', I reckon that you remember who's first (You know)

A nigga that'll have you sleep in the back of a station wagon talkin' of

Defeating me? You're getting sleepy

Come to—come now—you and that one style

On the back of the bus 'sleep, 'bout to miss your stop now

I gotta get up from the driver's seat, walk all the way to the back

Wake you up and ask you; "You did want nine-trey, didn't you?" Well

This is 94th street, but don't bother walkin' back a block, here's a transfer

Get on the next bus headed to Narcoville, 'cause you slept on this


[Chorus: Samples]

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

[Bridge: Ellay Khule + Ellay Khule, NgaFsh & Riddlore?]

(Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan) and

(Hip Hop Kclan) 'bout the— (Hip Hop Kclan) man

(Hip Hop Kclan) man (Hip Hop Kclan) and

(Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

C.V.E. and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

Funky Trend and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

The Bad' and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

Figures of Speech and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

O.M.D. and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

Freestyle Fellowship and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

Capitol AK and the Hip Hop Kclan, and the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)

Abstract and the Hip Hop Kclan, the Hip Hop Kclan (Hip Hop Kclan, Hip Hop Kclan)


[Verse 4: Ellay Khule]

Well, first thing's first, I can't curse when I squirt, I'll burst

I'm a grown man, I do what I want, I puff on a blunt then I go to work

It's my job to marble-mouths while you steadily slob on my knob

Oh my gosh, oh my God, you're chewin' like corn on the cob

Chewy, a little gooey, I took your girl to the movies

In a back seat she was ridin' my meat, she wanted to screw me and do me

Dummy, what fun we had, we brought kneepads

For a double-header, it felt better than it ever had

Soft and warm, you know the feelin', when I'm chillin' with a villain I'm a winner

I was jumpin' like Riddler, rollin' up tray all day, eatin' a fish dinner

Diner, I'm a rhyme designer, I'll give you a shiner

Why do I hang with The Badstads? I guess I like chillin' with minors

Children of the corn was born and I was sworn to secrecy

Two thousand emcees in the house and not one can get with me

They talk about boxin', I'm talkin' 'bout shootin', I'm talkin' 'bout lootin'

I'm bashin' heads with pipes made out of lead 'cause I'm recruitin'

For the Kclan gang, it's a man' game, I'm told locs ain't think I gangbang

I sag with a rag, I'm slackin' the fags that slow more homos than body bags

Tag on the toe, they gotta go, droppin' their bones like dominoes

Raps like these, styles like those, fool, I got a gang of those

You'll see, you better not doze, all zeroes get pillows

I break more shit shakin' more pits than a thousand brand new dildos


[Chorus: Samples]

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"

("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap"

("Ti—") "Go—"("Tired") "Go—" "Go take a nap" "Go—"