hit me with the source" And his whole family of course, you know what I mean Just hit me with the green and I'll see what I can do To mikey budafeu
gets sky high We weren't suppose to make it past 25 jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say "We don't care what people say
the Continental (how you do dat) Trix are for kids, when I'm finished check his dental (check it) Step up to spit slugs on him, fool stole from me I
destroy, baddest boy when I'm puffed up Ya know my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what? We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what? Know
what? (Don't be a fool) I don't know, I think we need a little self check (Saxophone, saxophone) Ah, what your background? (Damn!) That ain't workin', man What U think we
what? (don't be a fool) I don't know, I think we need a little self check (saxophone, saxophone) Ah, what your background? (damn!) That ain't workin', man What u think we
' the wax out the back o' my subaru Now I cut this groove with a group called minneapolis (minneapolis) In this here groove, they know just what 2 do, do Chorus: Mpls funkin' house
boss hit me with the source" And his whole family of course, you know what I mean Just hit me with the green and I'll see what I can do To Mikey Budafeu
and lend a helpin' hand Now what we gone do We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti I said we came to stack them bodies, killin
the fuck you think the white man is supposed to act See we can't check the pecker wood If we can't treat our own fuckin' people good We wanna pick the
pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix And I can't take this If the game needs a new look, I'm a do a tummy tuck and a face lift And everything I say in
at us, we shit on your floors All in your house nigga, our strategies is different from yours Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
high We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say [
Yield E&D Fields Chew emcees like I'm eatin' a meal Normal life is not real; we are just cogs in a wheel We work, we hurt, we search, we feel The microphonist
the accent being on the dupe - cause all of a sudden we have fallen prey to selective amnesia - remembering what we want to remember and forgetting what we
this life i could eat high off the hog, just me and my white wife damn i wish i was a nigger things are supposed to be segregated, but things are
this life i could eat high off the hog, just me and my white wife damn i wish i was a nigger things are supposed to be segregated, but things are a little
boy when I'm puffed up Ya know my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what? We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what? Know ya role, by the