When the rain starts fallin and no good lucks I'll keep goin' no I'll be stallin' My body's on the ground but my soul is sinkin' What's goin' on, I don
just your ordinary tech 9 packer Bust first, and ask who it was last And if it means sufferin' hell Partner oh well Take it in stride Apologize to die Ask him if he blame people
that that niggaz ain't even seen before That's that shit! (Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for real man) It's goin down baby,
VH paid great till this day been in love with the mic since run dmc walk this way talk this way cause im gangsta chi-towns legend im not ordinary people
this day Been in love with the mic since run dmc walk this way Talk this way cause I'm gangsta, a chi-towns legend I'm not ordinary people its a star
was showin, the people say, "Yo keep goin" So I continued to rock, while Jeff was on the beatbox Special assistance from my homeboy Ready Rock People
of God as love, He?s down below, He?s up above He?s watching people everywhere, he knows who does and doesn?t care And I?m an ordinary man, sometimes
Elzhi] D (D, D...) E (E, E...) M (M, M...) O (O, O...) N (N, N...) S (S, S...) [Interlude: Elzhi - talking] [echo] Damn, I think I'm goin insane I'm
to success Money is the key to sex The life is gettin cash, drinkin Mo', gettin blessed The games people play The names people slay It's just another ordinary
eyes now you goin make the news If I catch you in the club and you start to trippin I'm the fifty brass knuckles that's goin hit your chin All the snitchers
rappers tried dissin' But in the end, my ass they'll be kissin' I must state how stupid remarks Can cause enough friction to give off sparks Makin' people
get drunk and be somebody Yeah, yeah, yeah... My baby cuts hair at a beauty boutique, Just blowin' and goin' till she dead on her feet, They walk right in and sit right down
dropped six feet under six feet The area where ordinary people can't sleep Tech N9ne, Don Juan, Midwest Siders baby Strange Days got the Tecca Nina goin
you catch it yo, the hoes gets ghost But when you touch down, them hoes insist that they be around When I was back I tell ya they won't be down Or be down
I love you In-a-gada-da-vida, baby Don't you know that I'll always be true Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand Hey Joe, where you goin
' pictures with a smile Sunlight reflectin' off my gold skin Last King killing everything you dressin' in Blacks, Mexicans say, when your shit goin drop? I tell em, Careless World probly goin