Lyrics Purple Rain (Ode to Sizzurp) - Beanie Sigel , Bun B
Caution,
do
not
mix
wit
alcohol
It
may
cause
drowsiness
Keep
out
of
reach
of
small
children
I
roll
it
back,
crack
a
Dutch,
have
a
sizip
Get
introduced
to
this
drink
that
I
sizip
Promethazine,
wit
Codeine?
Thats
my
twizist
It
might
lean
you
to
the
left
or
make
you
izitch
The
Pearl
Meth
wit
the
Tuss
some
like
the
mizix
Caught
into
they
physics
and
how
they
wanna
dizip
Yo
be
careful,
it
ain't
ya
ordinary
liquid
The
first
time
you
sip
it,
you
mite
get
addicted
Matter
of
fact,
I
know
you're
gonna
get
addicted
'Cause
it's
so
sweet
Life
Liquid,
plus
it's
good
for
you're
sickness
I
used
to
watch
my
uncle
sip
it
Goin
through
itz
that
in
my
grand-mother's
kitchen
Head
in
his
lap,
Grand-mom
bitchin
Pocket
full
of
scrap,
plus
scratchin
and
itchin
Back
when
they
sip
Broma
smoked
Cheeba
Took
doggys
fours
and
two
receive'ahs
This
one
is
for
my
real
Mug
Mixers
Who
get
screwed
up,
my
thick
juice
sippers
Shout
out,
to
my
man
Lil
Flip
Big
Mo,
Project
Pat
and
the
whole
three
six
Yea,
I
know
about
them
Texas
boys
Who
keep
a
liter
in
the
cup,
and
a
heater
in
the
tuck
Think
the
Xanax
and
the
Endo
Sack,
make
me
slack?
Cocktailed
or
v'd
up,
gettin
Swiss
cheesed
up
Please
don't
blow
my
high
Don't
blow
my
high
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
Don't
blow
my
high
[Incomprehensible]
me,
you
don't
know
my
life
Nigga,
don't
blow
my
high,
don't
blow
my
high
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
I
know
it
makes
'em
crazy,
it
keeps
me
lazy
When
back
in
'94
when
Screw
still
had
his
gate
up
He
called
me
over
to
his
house
and
he
poured
me
a
8 up
I
asked
him
what
it
was,
he
said,
"Bun,
get
ya
weight
up
This
is
lean,
them
white
folks
call
it
Promethazine"
Shit,
but
we
gonna
probably
drink,
dawg,
cuz
thats
what
we
be
doin'
to
it
Now
take
this
Big
Red
and
pour
about
a
2 into
it
I
did
2's
and
8's,
what
the
fuck
is
you
trippin'
on?
He
said,
"Man,
that's
the
ounces
of
cough
syrup
that
you
sippin'
on"
So
shit,
I
poured
it
I
sipped
it,
then
I
sipped
some
mo
I
fired
up
a
green
monster,
and
I
hit
that
hoe
Started
relaxin',
shit
and
to
my
surprise
I
was
noddin'
out
lookin'
at
the
back
of
my
eyes
They
tried
to
wake
me
up
but
shit,
I
just
kept
yawnin'
I
fell
out
of
my
chair,
woke
up
there
the
next
mornin'
God
bless
my
nigga,
cause
it's
then
I
been
spoiled
On
my
white
muddy
cup
of
Texas
tea,
that
R
Please
don't
blow
my
high
Don't
blow
my
high,
no
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
Don't
blow
my
high
[Incomprehensible]
me,
you
don't
know
my
life
Nigga
don't
blow
my
high,
don't
blow
my
high
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
I
know
it
makes
em
crazy,
keeps
me
lazy
I
roll
it
back,
crack
a
Dutch,
have
a
sizip
Get
introduced
to
this
leaf
in
my
spliziff
No
stems,
no
seeds,
no
stizzicks
The
ultimate
experience
like
Jimmy
Hendrix
I
like
to
roll
up,
cowboy
tradition
Or
burn
a
Peace
Pipe,
and
Cythe
like
the
Injins
Or
burn
a
big
spliff,
Bob
Marley
style
Buffalo
Soldier,
Rosta
Farey
style
Smokes
on
pizurp,
we
sipz
on
syzurp
Get
it
by
the
8,
by
the
pint
or
by
the
kizurp
Some
might
take
ya
high
or
a
down
or
a
bizurp
Whatever
you
can
stand,
floats
you're
boat
makes
ya
twizurp
Yes,
I
fucks
wit
you
if
you
smoke
on
green
or
sip
on
lean
Yea
whatever,
click
or
teen,
strip
for
a
scene
Nigga
burn
a
spliff
one
time
Say
bean
and
swing
ya
big
body
Benz
and
Ima
swing
mine
Please
don't
blow
my
high
Now,
don't
blow
my
high
Don't
blow
my
high
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
Don't
blow
my
high
Sippin'
good
right
now
[Incomprehensible]
me,
you
don't
know
my
life
Nigga
don't
blow
my
high,
don't
blow
my
high
[Incomprehensible]
When
I'm
sippin'
that
purple
rain
I
know
it
makes
em
crazy,
it
keeps
me
lazy
Oh
mayne,
dedicated
to
real
syrup
sippers
Boys
wit
big
white
cups
Man,
they
doin'
it
mayne
and
10
years
plus,
mayne
Dedicated
to
that
boy
Screw,
my
boy
Fat
Pat,
boy
Big
Steve
My
boy
Big
Melo
rest
in
peace,
them
boiz
poured
up
real
big
mayne
When
they
was
here,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'
Wassup
young
pimp?
We
miss
you
mayne,
come
on
home
I'ma
pour
a
pint
just
for
you
[Incomprehensible]
got
pregnant
this
year,
mayne
I
ain't
[Incomprehensible]
enough
yet
Yo,
screwed
up
Click,
we
in
here
Manye
hold
up,
I
promise
I'm
throwed
[Incomprehensible]
Hold
up,
wassup
young
Wee,
the
fingerz
in
here
baby
Hey,
ya'll
gonna
have
to
cut
this
off,
mayne
I'm,
I
can't
do
this
right
now
Hey
I'm,
I'm
comin'
out
1 Intro
2 Freestyle (Paul Wall Diss)
3 Sittin Sideways
4 Purple Rain (Ode to Sizzurp)
5 Chamillionaire Speaks
6 Ask About Me
7 Comin Up
8 Sittin Back
9 Pitbull Speaks
10 Roc 4 Life (Freestyle)
11 Jody Breeze Speaks
12 Stackin Paper
13 Still Tippin (Freestyle)
14 Let Me See Ya Hood
15 Talkin That Talk (Bonus Track)
16 Outro
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