Låttexter:
Ordinary Peoples Run Run

spliffs, we pack four-fifths Just in case dread wanna riff He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried That

a nigga fo' sho' When we smoke spliffs, we pack four fifths Just in case dread wanna riff He get a free lift to the cemetery Rough very not your ordinary

EARTHQUAKE (Don Juan) You're dropped six feet under six feet The area where ordinary people can't sleep Tech N9ne, Don Juan, Midwest Siders baby Strange

money 'Cause yo, about a year ago, I was just Your ordinary average everyday crazy ass bro But you know, I just can't be equal 'Cause they know, I know a lot of famous people

are ordinary I'm hearin pros on their third LP's Soundin like a bunch of schoolyard MC's Man, I wish I'd catch a rapper tryin to play my style Tellin people

man!" [intro] you try so hard, you jump so high, then you run so fast and you dont know why...you gotta try so hard, jump so high, and you run so fast

people, ordinary people People like you and me, yeah Talkin? about people Existing from day to day Talkin? about people Who lost their way Talkin? about people Yeah, living by destiny Ordinary

yours or mine I put you through some things where you could have bolted You want honesty or rather shit be sugar coated I'll put you on a list of people

defend 'til the end G Now basically I'm seein' younger cats dead in years Before my younger cats was older cats sheddin' tears Seen my peoples caught up in the mix Black Some people