smashin the law Channel three, I make a run to the store Channel four leave the store with the Phillie cause I... spark the izm, I'm off to Channel Live
[Verse One] My shit is thick like a wooly headed black Jesus I was born to win skills like my nappy stuff But when I gots my nappy stuff I got a flake
Yo Kris.. yo, where that shit at yo? That ol' ill shit [Verse One] I'm buildin foundations like a mason, I rock The texture of my architecture connects
up your ears and Check your station, check your station [x3] Open up your eyes and, open up your ears and Check your station, identification Open up
Comin live and direct.. What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! [Verse One] Some rappers, would
your neck I got the bounty I heard you're hot and wearin a Jheri Curl in Compton County It's Channel Live, I'm touchin on your brain like that With the
