Chorus:] I don't wanna loose the passion, The will the drive the fire that keeps me rapping. I don't wanna lose my brethren cause through the thick and thin They supported me
clear up the point I'm tryin to make don't want no bustas around me playa hatin or actin fake don't ever be wantin nobody to get to close I don't know
broken mic Smokin mic, the word is spoken tight Golden mic, I hold it tight When it's open mic it's like it's broken mic Smokin mic, the word is spoken tight Now it don't
I don't see. Ya better take it on down the road. Ya think that they don't see, but everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload. [Verse 3] One thing I ain't
motion how the dice would roll Motion picture drip the paper maestro, heist your bones Righteous leave the vice on violet poems, plus my mic is stone
t, admit it Pretend he ain't offended, the men and women Every minute they in it, don't be Every illiterate ignorant critical dissed it Every idiot that ain't
point me out To your livest MC, without a doubt Hey I gets down for mine haven't you heard Breakin niggaz off somethin real proper word You can't see
Jew, a Catholic and the pastor just couldn't figure out where baptist fit Hastily ya paid me that'cha make me sing Brother has confronted me, mister
While you couldn't get a stop up at the flea market You wholesale Damn near no sale My flows is mansion and a yacht, yours is roach motel And don't get
brought my life to an end I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and friends You don't want beef with people like me so don't pretend I'll resurrect
(feat. God's Gift) Undisciplined kids don't cut it You gotta stay focused y'all niggaz don't cut it Undisciplined kids don't cut it You gotta stay
me "Monumental" For these MC's, thinkin that they can do me "Monumental" For the simple things in life that suit me The dead ancestors that speak through me
What RZA put together let no man tear asunder (motherfucker) [Streetlife] This is P.L.O., Killa Hill flow, but you don't hear me though Live in stereo
maybe I've over-did it Is it I ain't did enough? I don't want my real fans to look at me in disgust and discuss about me like "Why is he always tryna
hard disk and MPC Embee, me, Cos.mic, Supreme Put our cream to make this dream come true Invest my life in this Looptroop crew State got me on trial again
Wise and them, rise again The Gods A.V.G. they'll bomb Washin- No man 'em trouble they jet something Don't make me have to kick you on your God damned
You will remember we from now till forever gee I am infinity, lyrics flowing endlessly You ain't no friend to me so don't even pretend to be Like O.J