never wanted something else down on this side - and i shouldn`t do the same down on this side - and i shouldn`t do the same down on this side - no i
one speak, it's all honest Private conferences when we eat, Benihana's Reconnaissance when we peep enemies on us Been on these corners, sellin' like anythin' on
of your league There ain't no rubber on the tracks, it's gravel You fall hard, cut quick and it's an STD, a cut knee You're a side of stage grasp, a
to spit on, you best get on Before things start to happen and I lose my calm 'Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup (Yeah) Smoking on a kush weed,
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down
became my favorite Hussle on the Side was the cut We started to put songs together like, what? Traveled the world, came back to the crib and hit the motherland Yeah, this
entered the I-5 Just like this movie big Trip?where five drive Across the country as they journey through new realms The helm of an adventure as they capture it on
talk, fuck this world I ride for Z. York, pass the heat off I blast at Farahkhan to overthrow Babylon Fuck this world, that's why we carry on By the Email
For those that despise me, attach 'em to the i.v. Your pops should've bust you on the couch Or sent you down the mouth Next time where a condom, when
(Chorus) you want me to cross the border? well come on baby you want me to cross the border? well come on baby (Boobonic) They call me A.J., A.K.A.
this game for a century Now I'm makin' major moves and stackin' paper is my motto Different day, different gear, hoppin' out a different auto Put it on
chance and go down crazy I sell protection for a price Well, call it love or call it murder This is the crime of the century No, don't point that thing on
many seasons and how many years in tears? How many centuries and how many lives in fear? People selling flowers like nothing's going on Turning their backs on
brought on to us By political thunder whores from on high It's the coming of the digital freak swing vs. ape kills master If you try you will catch on
on, light it up, we gon set this.. on fire [Chocs] Yeea, yeea, ha ha [Chocs] We in the plane, floatin through the cloud, right [Jully] Turn it on, light
turns another century Around again, another nation fallen Maybe God can be on both sides Of the gun, never understood why Some of us never get it so good, so good Some of this
No time to get down 'cause I'm moving up Check out the crabs in the bucket It's like this, you know, what I mean? It's like flys on the windscreen, writing on
