I'm outtie, sianara So hit the road Jack so I can Welcome Back Kotter I flippity blast the ill shit, I flips them when I get them I chills wit the Books
chair. I'll send her roses, send her roses everyday. If I don't go down another dirt road, I don't think it's gonna hurt my day. I'll send her roses,
Letter Man ain't got no time for petty speakin (uhh) So we go our seperate ways I see the fork in the road I know I blessed you with a portion of gold
it's back on the road I don't care if it's Montana or down in Louisiana just as long as I go That's my life and I love it...
s called surivival *echoes* I admit As a soldier, I've done a lot of shit To the so-called tough dude, I ain't mad at you But I wish I wouldn't of had
footsteps of our fathers I'm the first to say I don't know what I'm doing I ain't gonna preach what I don't know 'Cause I ain't no deep theologer, no
pain, exchangin, dead presidents Many bourgeoise parlei francoise (I don't speak it but I know it) It's all the same (the business game) but you go to
and I'm praying and I'm gonna pray I'm gonna pray to my higher self, don't, ah don't let me down Ah, don't let me down Give me the fire, ah, give me
our Father Now I?m the first to say I don?t know what I?m doin? And I ain?t gonna preach what I don?t know I ain?t no deep theologer, no PhD psychologer
Dean Dillon/Kim Williams) Thought I'd go crazy when you said goodbye I didn't have that far to go But I made a wrong turn somewhere in the night Down
I've got the William's blood in me I've got the William's blood in me I've got the William's blood in me (I've got the Williams' blood) I've got the
sky, my reign is trapped I don't feel shit, no pain, no remorse I'm numb When I take off it's like I'm on Air Force, One [Chorus] [Rakaa Iriscience
th Letter Man ain't got no time for petty speakin (uhh) So we go our seperate ways I see the fork in the road I know I blessed you with a portion of gold
One: Kool Keith - Reverand Tom] I'm tired of rap, I don't even like makin records no more I quit, y'all don't know, a long time ago I'd rather hang in
echoes* I admit As a soldier, I've done a lot of shit To the so-called tough dude, I ain't mad at you But I wish I wouldn't of had to do the shit I had
Boss down South, I'm just new to a few Please believe, them niggaz don't do what I do I got everything them other rappers got times two (WHOO! C'MON!) [
dudes I've been Tha Boss down South, I'm just new to a few Please believe, them niggaz don't do what I do I got everything them other rappers got times
, all along that road, all along that road, All along that road with the trancelike vision I'll be praying to my higher self, don't let me down, don'