Lonely, my life used to be lonely Lonely as the single lonely number one Lonely like a lonely sun With not even one iota to shine upon Crying, deep
Faster moment spent spread tales of change within the sound Counting form through rhythm electric freedom Moves to counter-balance stars expound our conscience
have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom come on, under the willow We can have high times if you'll abide We can discover the wonders of nature Rolling
'd have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom come on under the willow We can have high times if you abide We can discover the wonders of nature Rolling
of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho
to spit it just like the wind Show my power take flight and quickly ascend Like a bird beating my wings to the pulse of nature Scaring spiritual devils
child, given religion with no answer to why Just told believe in Jesus 'cuz for me he did die Curiosity killed the catechism Understanding and wisdom became the rhythm
vibe like Roy Ayers She was used to seeing pimps in furs and gators Told her I'm an innovator, a gentlemen of leisure That's in tuned with nature, hold
superstar, with no acres after, travellin the world to see paper's just paper Streets take ya, back and forth like a shaker I'm a slave to the rhythm'
I wanna be black Have natural rhythm Shoot twenty feet of jism too And fuck up the Jews I wanna be black I wanna be a panther Have a girlfriend named
the beat on the floor And the crazy guys are freaking Out like never before Turn up the volume And make the speakers blast Move your body to the rhythm
you'll be all alone so open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone and start takin care of your own, nigga, Everybody's schemin' with the nature of
stage Doin' the Hand Jive became the rage But a jealous stud pulled a gun And said "Let's see how fast you run" Yeah, natural rhythm kept me alive
, in the way Can't do wrong, can't do right Solution time, can't be on your own Solution time, like the incredible (repeat) You know rhythm grated rhythm
Your attitude is sh-tty I'm getting downright grimy and grity Introducin' to the scene is Mike Giggy Yo, we sling the raw through the airwaves We make you wanna misbehave We gotcha hooked Like the rhythm
a fat drop top Yo, my circle bustin' husslin' records from day one Figure 4 to Kneedeep, Capital Hill on the gun Sliver house and the girl keepin' the rhythm
one She's a girl that can't be beat Born and raised on ghetto streets She's a devastating beauty A pretty girl with ebony eyes She's the sunflower of nature
