Now, I'm not the type to act like I know Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a on nothin' makes you a stunt I'll tell you right here yo, I won't I cross the T's and non legitimacies Or else,
I cannot all the negative vibe merchants Is that all you in you perchance So much an' pain, it's so wack You should take a tip from the one, Black Play some Pachinko, some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for Lyrics talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we a high aesthetic
go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix old school jams Onto 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan Step the realm, what you gonna do Get the party people somethin' to listen to
Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see hostility, that's what you got, see Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see hostility, that's what you got
It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an Boulevard Chrome beats always your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to sing a lyric, immaculately No strain in your game, if your game is Come as you are, star out the hatred with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of access May we turn some soul on their rythmless You the time and they'll know the scoop say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group
Your have been outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded
Your rhymes have been So just quit belly achin' You're sayin' you're tortured Give me a break and maybe Take out the of your disparin' What do I mean? Kick the fuckin'
I from experience I didn't see clearly Actin' like a dunce in I was an' Jim Beam But now it's 95 and I'm
Misdirected hostility, what you got, see Misdirected hostility, what you got, see Misdirected hostility, what you got, see hostility, that's what you got