Are you fed up like me With the world's disease? Tired of social conflict Caused by what you believe? Did you get picked on in school Cause you weren
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
'cross the water King harvest has surely come I work for the union 'Cause she's so good to me And I'm bound to come out on top That's where she said
see That someday you'll regret what you Done to me And I never thought you would hurt me boy But now I know That's why you're gonna see me walk so fast
like Nixon Long heads inscriptions with three sixes in Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph Zoomin' like binoculars, the rap blacksmith Money's Rolex with
play with me Or you can say Miss Bigg, that's okay with me You need a grand just to speak to me Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep with me? Okay, you
me nadda The dudes with the Qs be proper Uzi pop, you news and choppers It's truly lava, who knew we prosper The game's a bitch, who we gotta The shoes
you hear me or you listen? It's a big difference Do you catch the line of the hook Or are you still fishin'? These are a couple questions That I, need
no more Under this flag We're all Union Jacks And there's no home for the brave And there's no way back We are the obeyer We are the law In stained
with Speedy and shout hooray That's steel guitar heaven to me I heard about steel guitar heaven I'm going when I die I heard Paul Bixby's been waiting He's
real one's move Commando, that's Marlon Brando's move Yo, it's the Y.O.G.I. uptown's big digga Hit ya with the rhythm that make that back quiver Comin' with
, you can make a clone an then You try to enslave it? Stealin' DNA samples from the unborn And then you comin' after us' cause we sampled a James Brown horn? Scientists who's
to know That I could've been with you (something about you) I could've been with you (can't live without you) All my thoughts are filled with you
here, well, they are big business They're union so they only come out at night But they'll scare you half to death when you are sleeping So please remember
text book still try'na bounce past while i hit em with the no look now gimme the loot henacy and juice while spittin with papoose in my fireman suit if hip-hop is dead we
pessimist Seems to have got the best of me We start out sugared up on Kool-aid and manifest destiny And we memorize all the president's names like little trained monkeys And then we
