m pulling your plug flat line when you attack mine I'm up front when most kids they play the backline Life is real you know how I feel Even when just
your dreams up in flames names all evaporated when my powers activated have to make it fun Think that you dunk me or dip me lift me, why'd you have to
about 'Cuz even my momma said knock you out Well if you didn't know baby boy I'ma tell ya You need to learn to respect your elders But since you here and you think you
between his fingers Danger when you step into the chamber with the master Disaster, gotta blast ya, 'cuz I have ta The rat pack is back from the Island of Stat' Leave you cursed us 'cuz you
when you step into the chamber with the master Disaster, gotta blast ya, cuz I hafta [U-God] The rat pack is back from the island of Stat' Leave you cursed off, cuz you
II: (singer) Daddy Rose ] (Tell me where, have I seen you somewhere before) Maccabean empire, Masada beloved (Was it in a dream?, When an angel closed
deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets, on my chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When
through the force of the imagination, you dig what I'm saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks You thought you got the channel but you couldn't
Mind of a bachelor to a master what I thought that leaves You flabbergasted ask you what's the matter bastard? These types of rhythms man you'd rather blast it You
Seduce your brain from the temple over instrumentals The Fifth chant, you see the exhaust out The swift camp, mannerism is to scan your vision You see the light, you
, baby, you know it's okay if you don't call me Anymore 'cos I got a plenty truckload of niggaz like you at my door When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
model is a supply and demand any will You went out of line with the wrong man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of
Or rather wine and cheese Cause I aim to please with ease hope the crowd sees That i'm, the man that loves to flam And when I step into a jam I just slam
those other carbon copies Don't stop Bobby, don't stop (I can't stop) Oh what's wrong Rahzel? You're trying to sing? Don't worry baby, when you grow up You
you can rock in the sky when feds come and get you Next question is where NASA at? We need a hundred g's, can fly, when traffic's bad When we down on
y'all, I spit phrases that'll thrill you You're nobody till somebody kills you Do you know where your going too Just a memory everybody dying When I
When I, throw on my Nike's and step to it nicely Huh, it's unlikely any man could out-mic me Lightning, please strike me like it did when I was a child