Born in a flash Photograph, a portrait of the past Born in a flash, born in a flash Born in a flash, born in a flash
by tremendous fear Crying like tormented souls Wishing that they were never born A thud impact A raising mushroom cloud High pressure is filling the air A flash
tremendous fear Crying like tormented souls Wishing that they were never born A thud impact A raising mushroom cloud High pressure is filling the air A flash
Without a Christmas tree Here's a new list of people who are Jewish Just like you and me Winona Ryder, Drinks Manischewitz wine Then spins a draydle
- in the year of the dropper tight Saw a grey mouse rabied poured on a board to the dull morose world like a lull in a storm And I know you was hopin
Why should a male with a B8 get more then me? When Rashid got an MC degree, and a doctorine in rockin' shit I go to docs to get A fishwish with cheese
fine, sweet with a touch of class No Head, No Backstage Pass Funk used to be a bad word to you I couldn't stop myself writing a funky rap or two So Free
jack Situation critical this chewy got me stuck Indo calm a nigga down but keeps a nigga pumped My partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe And
left Oklahoma Driving in a Pontiac, Just about to lose my mind. I was going to Arizona, Maybe on to California Where people all live so fine. My mother
meant more Life coach and mentor, just a grim thought makes skin crawl, Single mother, held it down when my pop was locked away, Cried every time I gave my mom a
a John Reuben from the land or corn Columbus, Ohio that's where I was born in By mom Kathleen on January 14 1979 I entered the scene lookin' like Hello mother
t like fuck niggas that be perpin, Tryin to impress some trickin ass hoe, A nigga with sense keep that flow on the low, See only a fool will flash, smart
born right Playin center I block your wack raps like Bill Cartwright Pick up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds All MC groups will be cartoons like Mother
to go Look [repeat 3X] Know thy self, and thou shalt know The universe and God (whoa-ohh-ohh) God is the mother, the father, the friend Know ye not that ye must be born
ready to go Look [x3] Know thy self, and thou shalt know The universe and God (whoa-ohh-ohh) God is the mother, the father, the friend Know ye not that ye must be born
dirt, YEAH, Get murked, YEAH, murder was the case That it hit heart beating like a nigga on base I found a spot, chilled, parleyed for a second Fixed