your idea realistic? This point of view is egotistic Has the world become so small It shits and bleeds and moves just on you And the rain's falling down just on you
more than just my slang People bug me mane like a python I squeeze on em mane When you goin retire? Probably when I expire (uhh) You might not see me on
... Anywhere you go I am going to find you And every time you flow I'll be right behind you Just to let you know and constantly remind you You can never
man] Thou mayest indeed Tune onto the forbidden channel And see it like it is baby [Record Scratch in] You should be a champion Never fall on me Deceit
I couldn't pretend [Verse 5: Andre Nickatina] Shit, I side swipe you at the light just like a fender bender There go your brain, with the game, so you
on the car lot Gotta take my piece off a sec, and let my body thaw out The way I speak up on my ice, you might think it's a mere dream But look at my
me, wit me, wit me, wit me Bounce wit me, wit me, uhu uh, bounce [Chorus 2x:] Heavy rotation on every channel From Cali down to Atlanta You love him,
You can't lounge, who the hell you think you're foolin You need some lounge schoolin and I'ma keep coolin Who needs to be hype on every record you make
skies is lookin' cloudy or Bahama water blue I got that money on my mind, so tell me what it do And if you be like me, then you already knew it We goin
Nigga you can't win I'm laughin' cause you a has been You'll never get ya' groove back So don't even bother askin', Angela Bassett You'll just get ya'
the Martians Since "Channel Zero" I tried to do somethin' to save you But you threw away the jewels I gave you When you're ready to move to the mouth
yeah Yeah, uh, you know it's all terrific Know it's... yo I just wanna see you pump yo' fists I don't wanna hear y'all talk no shit I just wanna get on
kali It's killa kali buck buck [Verse 2] The killins on Aint even safe when you at home Whatever dirt you do gone follow you until you gone So pack
snitches got federals trying to feel flannels Yeah radio won but I'm a start a I'll channel Channel set, diamonds make the fans call me clear channel You
a (dobo???) Come on now judge judy Youre televised through our vision While I black you get imprisoned When my eyes see through your eyes Your hypnotized Subconsciously you change the station to channel
of the wrist On a fag, I rag, wack MC's like Maxi Pads, you can't see me Intellectually, you shallow, mentally, you're just starving I'm rollin on em
up, yeah) Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together (Put your muthafuckin' hand in the air) I want you to stand on up! Now I got
