on, then it's on, the shots flowin through your head I been rich I been poor I saved and blown bread Some say I been here before because of the way I
B I walk through this field with 'iminals Ill die-hard soldiers, try to make it to-wards the generals Hard-headed rugged captains, walkin head on through
it I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties I got em
I hate 'em.' El-P Here come the hard rock bump through the speaker top. The tweeter meter blew code def hones in. I pack a lunchbox, walk to the stoning
rhyming So I decided that I'd never play the fire hydren Or grab the mic sounding lazy, worn down and tired Cats don't really fall off they just get uninspired
then it's on, the shots flowin through your head I been rich I been poor I saved and blown bread Some say I been here before because of the way I zone
. . the fields awake & come alive . . darkness goes . . crows appear . . the scurrying squirrel . . the apple tree deer . . carry me through . . i'll
to appease me I know this point in life, it wouldn't be easy I gave you my all, I would equal Out of care, through my hands and all Just to show and prove
will be geared to the average rather than the exceptional God is an overwhelming responsibility we walked through the maternity ward and saw 218 babies wearing nylons cats
I hope you got your passports, and vaccine shots. [Verse 1] I take rappers on a field trip any day They never been opposite real clip anyway I know where
I'm an OG And in the distance is police I'm still bustin', tryin' to kill something And I can't hide the fact that I peeled something I feel this thing
I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties I got em iceberg
: I hope you got your passports, and vaccine shots. [Verse 1] I take rappers on a field trip any day They never been opposite real clip anyway I know