Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller. Disillusioned, let down, all my heroes are junkies now. I've been down this road, in the
Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller. Disillusioned, let down, all my heroes are junkies now. I've been down this road, in
cooperative Neptune blue head hurt splits Ridiculous fathom the splicing of first generation fuck up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!) I paste the game to zero
Pretty darling, stop running down my street The tears are dropping like a nuclear meltdown I never meant to let it come to this Can we blame it on timing
BIT IT Got with it, for his brother he DID IT So you gotta admit it This is a martyr, a soldier, a hero WHY? Because he started from zero In this battle
Brayton... Fi hear Classics sound a boogie down? Di same people politics operate music mek dem all gather round Well, yuh nuh si this dancehall business gone to zero
you got Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this lil EZ told me Bitch clonin
road in the grange I did came A long way, we can do this all day Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue
is being visited by a group of extraterrestrial biological entities called the grays Tune in to channel zero (8X) [Canibus] Yo, sometimes the road
mic like an energized amulet Then spit a rap that you can't forget "With this sacred water -- I consecrate this Talisman so that it will make me POET LAUREATE" This
Orangemen through Belfast Manimal hybrids be combination, then beatbox til the tastebuds on our tongues are smooth and shapeless Dodging thought police this patient zero
'll be screamin and dreamin To be down with the winning team, but Get off the rap tip and sing how you're caught up in a rapture This is the final chapter
it down wit my road dawg Hussein Kadafi Cuttin ya ear ta ear Spinnin these niggaz headgear Like I'm county bound Whilein from tear ta tear Shootin and poluttin this
just hit a dyke - sike Cops thought they had me But a 360 turn just freed me Road block is nothin but a fragile line of defense It got me so damn tense This
we due to get jacked...but the fact, you can't escape..you see we're New York City niggas...far from lame - spittin game - even nicer pullin triggas - and dig this
its like to hurt Cause I been treated like dirt before ya And love is evil Spell it backwards I'll show ya Nobody knows me I'm cold Walk down this road
