around telling me I'm wrong Telling me I cannot be myself, or the life I choose to live guaranteed to loose unless I am like you sometimes it seems no matter
[Intro: Buddha Monk (Born U Majesty)] You're savage with, below average, non-solidated liquid cabbage I blast quick, televise it to those minds that'
ran across this freak, who was talking about, she was trying to sell some pussy to me for 'bout 40 dollars a nut, and i like to nut lyke three times,
: LIFE IS SO MUCH BETTER WHEN THERE'S SOME LITTLE SOMETHING TO DO! Narrator: Does it matter that this waste of time is what makes a LIFE for you? Hmmmmm
planned this like serial killers are banished Flows aquatic like fishes' surroundings, underground and it's pounding, like pregnancies, with the expectancy of three times three
blast from the past, this girl named Shana Skin so smooth, didn't need no lotion That's irrelevant, yo, bust the motion It was about 4 years ago 10 below
re such sky oriented people- Geared to changing weather ... I'm floating off in time I'm floating off I'm floating off in time When I was three feet
it oughta be a crime When you see I'm comin holla one-time, holla one-time When you see I'm comin holla one-time (one-time) [Chorus] [Interlude] Don
ruffer than the soldiers in the persian gulf And when we buck you out of luck Cause it's time to drop Once we commense it gets intense until the time
motherfucker think that he smarter than me (Who's that?) When he ain't a better charter than me (Come on!) And I do it on, rap below, and you'll never
streets now When cats blaow four pounds see trial nobody be around Just the other day my brother Kwan got bagged Three half ounces, three nickel bags
Always had everything handed to you on a silver plate You lazy brats think nothing's good enough Well, nobody ever drove me to school when it was ninety degrees below
, two for the show Three to get it crackin' in the hood, let's go They research my stem cells, clone ten of me Send one of 'em back in time just to get
the top, i can see the whole planet it would seem The sun is beatin on my head as i'm livin my horror dream Up-chucked a couple times then i finally
2 Believe me, we run this rap shit forchezy, Make makin millions look easy, Everywhere you turn you see me, You hear me.. Believe me, you see my pistol and three dead, No time
mouth open looks liek youre diamonds scratched and hearts champed play along, safe inside me it doesnt matter what you think you no-floats, and row boats when u hit below