Some say militant, others say rebel, well my intellet is on a different level. The black to the heart with self-awareness darts. You say it's trouble
way 'cos you can't walk On this side of the yard and respect me for takin it to 'em So expect me to lay it down and represent my neck of the woods Yeah
[Ol Dirty Bastard] See let a nigga come through with that bullshit Anytime you pop that shit nigga I'ma tell you you can suck a dick, you can suck a
High, fiddle high, fiddle low, fiddle low There's a ghost bound in my soul High, fiddle high, fiddle low, fiddle low There's a [Incomprehensible] A crooked
Pretty little one How has it all begun? They're teaching you how to walk But you're already on the run Little one-- What you gonna do? Little one-- Honey
you should My Neck, my back Lick my just like that My Neck, my back Lick my just like that My Neck, my back Lick my just like that My Neck, my back
, up to my neck in you Well I've been up to my neck in whiskey I've been up to my neck in wine I've been up to my neck in wishing That this neck wasn
in the neck Pain in the neck! You're a pain in the neck Pain in the neck! You're a pain in the neck Pain in the neck! "I'm a pain in the neck!"
Heart-shaped hallways. Leading the way to nowhere. You left me stranded here. Three years from anywhere. No sign of a way back only fear. I'll just follow
thrown out of the house at the ripe age of three I'll do my very best to keep my feelings off my chest And out of your neck, out of your neck We're the
"Aw, you up against it now mother fuckers! You think you're big time?! You gonna fucking die! Big time! You ready?! Here come the pain!" - Al Pachino '
Elimination Terminal, what disease Told me too late What's this cough and wheeze? Fatal, you're shittin' me A second opinion Is what I need Laughin'
Aggravation fuelin' me Money powered, hypocrisy I have no feelings, we're much the same We have no feelings, we feel no pain I am numb to all I see This
Suckin' on a screw down, lie lappin' break down Kissin' up the boy, while the Church burns down Makin' up to God, makin' up your bed Lyin' up the God,
Fast Junkie Lean in, take it right Down one, no kissin' concrete I'm awake, I'm awake, I'm awake Too alive, it's comin' Let it go, let it go, let it