Asher Roth - Pabst & Jazz Lyrics

[Verse 1: Asher Roth]
Like days ago, paps and radio
Playing the latest Johnny Coltrane, up on the Casio
Making me make my lady moan
Smoking strain of og, roll trees, sounds hot
When you say you're stoned
Lost and faded though [?]
A Miles Davis flow
I suppose, in the cold without a coat
This a cold, it is froze to the toes and the more
Anything is possible
I'm rocking massimo
Like I'm a [?] drinking [?] in the back of Billy Bob's Camaro
[?] this ain't a [?] show, party with the barbies
[?] This is where my heart is to my darling [?]
I ain't gonna argue yo, this one be the hardest
Like it's starving in the arctic, so
Stop the nazi and the kids who try to box me
Obviously never stop me on my quest with [?]
Don't you need [?]

[Verse 2: Hassani Kwess]
On wrecking the beat [?] and let me be the life of me
Rhyming it nice [?] enlighten me
[?] nicest me, [?]
Back in the days [?] break jail, [?] you loving the fact
[?] you stuck in the shack, God damn [?]
Never the stack [?] of course I'm loving them back
[?] giving o's [?] and them shows, [?] be the pros
[?] catch up [?] give them jazz and the cash
Give them that, it's a rap