, hope?s out of sight Good LORD don?t make us look foolish ? Show YOUR light Good LORD don?t make us look foolish ? Show YOUR light Show YOUR light Show YOUR light
But ya pain, it ain't that serious MC's ran with this and that but change your name to Saran 'Cause it's a Wrap, your rap is like a sedative You sleepy
MC's, it's my butt you're kissin' Because I desire Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a career Others
token Riding between the cars, pissing, smoking Head for the last car, fluorescent light blackout Policeman tell my homeboy "Yo, put that crack out" You know you light up when the lights
the loop Lowbrow low brim She asked me: What's your name? I flashed the grossest fang in show biz Young falconry's open, what's yours? Umm jenny
're jealous or not 'Cos I make the songs, you sing along And your radio's def when my record's on So, get off the wall, become involved All your radio
's like a that and a It's like that and a It's like that boom ba a that and a It's like that and a It's like that and a It's like that-at-at-at a that
riggity-roll with the ruggedness Enough of this, yo, it?s time to put a thug in this Look at this, straight Gs, you can tell it?s dope In your face,
night Like a meteor, right insight To shine like a bright light You gotta tip-toe from the get-go Live in stereo, rhymes gotta flip So Pete rock can move your
he something" (repeat 2x) Here we go, it's the grand imperial With the hip material to blow your stereo I sound different and my shit be hitting It's
fingers and stompin your feet and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat and the damn ya start doin the freak i said damn, right outta your seat then ya throw your
guns at you frettin your life and call you fake till you take your drugs to another state and sometimes man it's a pitty cause a nigga used to roll in
Stereo) Question for the ages What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your
and stompin your feet and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat and the damn ya start doin the freak i said damn, right outta your seat then ya throw your
's attention like I'm rippin' a concert So put your hands high 'til your arms hurt I walk the earth just like God works in mysterious ways Your spirits
the local Wendy Cooper loopy Low brow, low brim She asked me, "What's the name?" I flashed the grossest fangs in show biz Jumped out where it's open: "What's yours