[Aceyalone] Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the street And they just killed Cochise over a beat Ah man, I'm just a brother whose intentions are
[background singers (Acey)] Fi-yah! Fah fi-fi-fi Fa-fiii-yah, fa-fa-fi-yahhhhh (Love life let it love you back) [Acey talking as background repeats]
[Aceyalone] Hey! What's up world? This is Aceyalone and this is dedicated to you You worthless piece of shit (man I'm just so dis-con-nec-ted) Shoot
[Aceyalone] Yeah! Woo-coo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh Yeah! Ace One! Yeah, and you know what I told you I don't do this for myself I do this strictly one hundred
[Aceyalone] Uhhh, uh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah C'mere baby let me talk to you Uh, RJ let me tell you somethin Better yet let
[Aceyalone] A bunch of wild boys was hangin around at the local neighborhood saloon And some cat kept droppin quarters down in the jukebox playin all
Light it up! Yeah Put it in the air (high lights, high lights) (high lights, high lights) [Aceyalone] Bubble kush, cat piss, purple rain Hash plant,
[Chorus: Aceyalone] Some birds don't deserve to be caged They gotta fly away and search for the waves Bein locked up is worse than the grave I live by
[Verse 1:] When I first splashed out the water It was all wet, covered in blood momma covered in sweat the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck choking
Barrington Levy: Unoheal, Unoheal (Rock a bet) Murderer (4x) Rakim: Who want low boats of keys from overseas Then put it in the streets and spread
Marx and Fredrich Engels Came to the checkout at the 7-11 Marx was skint - but he had sense Engels lent him the necessary pence What have we got? Yeh-o, magnificence
(The Clash) Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Take your car out of that gear Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Get your car out of that
Marx And Fredrich Engels Came To The Checkout At The 7-11 Marx Was Skint - But He Had Sense Engels Lent Him The Necessary Pence What Have We Got? Yeh-O, Magnificence
The trumpet scatters its awful sound Over the graves of all lands Summoning all before the throne Death and mankind shall be stunned When Nature arises
Some DJ's are (good) Some DJ's are (fresh) Some DJ's are even (def) But here's a little sumtin about my DJ (the magnificent) Jazzy Jeff So bust this
