is baited I've got it by the throat The monumental big decision It is what it is (what it is) What is it? What kind? What type? What brand? What influenced
him down until he fixed it Fashion, it's cool and all but what about God? (Oh God, well he's the man, but what about reading?) What, like novels, man
need your tender lovin' To keep me sane in this burnin' oven When my time is up, be my ....(?) Like Adam's work on God's green earth My reaper, my reaper baby, ....(?) is
breakdown. And why do I care if my styles change? How come it feels like everybody is talking about me behind my back again like my old friends? And when is
to an old bookstore Called the Tree of Life (Yo D it ain't there no more) But when it was boy I was lucky Cause in the basement is where they stuck me
then isn't this listed Is this because the blackman is the original man Or does it mean humanity is African I don't know, but these sciences are hidden For some strange reason it
M.C. for what I AM and do The A is for Adam and the lyrics; true So as pray and hope and the message is sent And I AM living in the dreams that I have
It's called the tweak scratch 'Cause nobody can do it like Mix Master can Come on.. I've got the D double O D double O style Here we go again because it
Adam's grumbling again: I'll never see home again. Not that this whine and cheese ain't great and all, but I surely do detect some pretence to it all.
finally get outta the game What this hip hop has become is what the New South gotta change Bring it back [Chorus] [Bubba Sparxxx] What difference does it
televise it to those minds that's celebate Now document it, on this day Zu's gospel written (Yo Buddha I can hear you) Like Adam and Eve where all fruit
this motherfucker Got get your own cheese nigga What the fuck is the deal what the fuck is the deal Nigga fuck is the deal nigga fuck is the deal Keep it
your mind Try to explain, what it's like seein your brain Your insane, whose gonna ID the remains? And then I reincarnate 'em, and kill 'em again Again and again, again and again
She took my rib she stole my heart And hid it in her bosom's warmth Oh mother hallowed be thy name For u give birth to us in pain Maybe I'm Adam with
Sometimes in the world as is you've Got to shake the hand that feeds you It's just like Adam says It's not so hard to understand It's just like always
forgive them for they know not what they do Father forgive them for they know not what they do' For disregarding what is true, lovin' sin instead of you
