shaker I'm a slave to the rhythm's breakin off I get the job done - but some days I wanna take off D be like, "We ain't got no time for that!" ?uestlove
in fights I send rights Don't hook with skins my friends like I spend nights up in dykes I've been indicted as a freak of all trades I got it made
was pussy I'd be sunshine 'Cause I deliver like the Sun-Times Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes I combine I'm hype like I'm unsigned, my diet I
futures, I'm steppin to fuse? ya Sun rises my subconsciousness culminates constant Live to see various i-de-ologies, angles like isosceles read my auto-b-i
it I feel it I feel it I feel it) The hairs were like wires going through my body I I that's how i That's how i I died (at that tower of babel they knew
skin bare Aint no joke (Did you toke?) Nah I didnt smoke, she spoke, told us to take our pants off I'm like Nope! Everyone was trance dancin with their
hype Rocking off and on beat, and I do believe I'm right, you're right Am I wrong? Yes, son Don't be mad, be glad I missed the plane, I'm staying With
new to me And this ain't what I'm used to see 'Cause I've never been in love before I know we've got some haters and I don't care what people say As
I'm comin to the party in the b-boy stance I rock on the mic, on the mic, yo Son it's in my chromosomes to rock this, I got this Watch this, assemble
I'm gonna do ev'rything I could Me Big Chief, I'm feeling good Me Big Chief, I got um tribe Got my squaw right by my side My Flagboy, he just went by
: Ol Dirty Bastard] I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamin-u Ohh, sssshit, nahh I'll grab the mic and now I damage ya, cut your
(Uh huh) The sometimes socializer, the joke despiser You woke the wiser, dealin' with the Roots vocalizer I bring your flesh from South Philly to West I stampede your style, I
that I'm an apostle, feel the holy spirit of Chicago E Bottom, here's the bottle I think I need a cup of a tea, because I'm novel (Come on bay-bay) Bust
loves jazz so I'ma swing this like a cool cat Down with A.T.E.E.M., Trakmasterz got a dope rap Humongous vocals; I'm quick to flick a jab I'm not Michael
Pope and Constinople Makin' tracks by themself, you know I bless a little vocal Artistry since constipated Nowadays we're with Rahzel, we're glad we waited Now we got
I'm one of a kind, I rock your mind I'm stingy with the digits when I rock my rhyme I bust a vein, inside my brain I came with the name and our claim
start vanishin' Fuck the Anacin I be toking plenty and stankin' from stress And flowin' over notes, them studs thinkin' they can get close I know I got
I use the element of surprise With a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hide I elevate my rhythm by hustlin' crack addicts Get locked but when I