pain or hold out hands to touch fingers hold It's as if our seas have walls and will they ever merge? and spread their liquid limbs spread their limbs around our different lands
other pain or hold out hands to touch fingers hold It's as if our seas have walls and will they ever merge? and spread their liquid limbs spread their limbs around our different lands
Took all my goodies out from under the tree Except the CD's Of shiny suit rappers and flossin' M C's Who fail at takin' it to rhyme degrees Man, you
you go When I pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop) That funk 'll gon' blow you away Playa hation strikes a nerve everyday Oh, gotta say, fuck all, y'all, all y'all
, South Central and, Lookin' out for the black man, strugglin' with my brother man, Roll with the clan, Boker's Rock to Tazkan, It's us against the man
with the man Can I kick it (Yes you can) I got (Funk) You got (Soul) We got everybody, I've got the gift Gonna stick it in the goal It's time to move
slowly Your oldie that?s for takin' it P now what?s left to play soley That?s for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets it?s a respect thang Can?t tell
in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces Thug related style attract millions Fans, they understand my plan Who's the kid up in the green Land
granted when it's handed to me I was planted on this planet and I plan to emcee The emcee fiends only seem to agree That I rock all the world and the
their daddy's mind Never will I ever put him out there like that feelin' That I did Tecca Nina, take it right back Tellin' him that the Mommy's boyfriend's
of the rap game With gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map mayn Man the game plan's arrangin A house on the hills of the main-land, get
's a bird it's a plane What's that niggas name? Captain save a hoe main More faster than a speeding bullet to put on his cape and scared I put the fake the fake the funk the funk
is for the heads that's loving the mix, My people in the front all covered in spit, Batter's in the box, (oww) suffer to pitch (what?), Hilltop hoods all
, tongue that's sharp like a thumbtack, It's so tight James is saying give my funk back, One track, eight track, a-dat, residual Noise, band funk that
typical certified wise man From Sky to land, I'm overcoming all your schemes and plans So take cover as I rain thunder upon you man I manifest Hip-Hop
s a mad mad world we've been living everyday What you gone to say all man say I'm a fuck up Living don't throw it away It's a mad mad world we've been
