buy records are straight broke But my language universal they be recitin my quotes While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought, that my
won't be necessary They watch ya beat ya down and take ya conversary My adversary donaldly dick, dynasty rich My whole cliq got paid lawyers and rips
Run for your lives, oh my God Yo watch it, yo what everybody runnin' for? This is it, run for your lives Motherfucker quit pushin' Oh my God, run for
And fuck +The Law+, 'cause I'm bustin my gat And I'm wanted by y'all, and my niggas know that 'cause once they fire, my niggas shoot back And straight
this world Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna get up on this stage And my lips become percussion And my fists become the rage And
to all the hip cats, all the Nappy Sweets This is the Brother Question, broadcasting live Via satellite from the Never Never Tunnels Now dig the rituals
it when I kick it, baby Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it, baby Di-bi-dis-banks, hip-flip-a-didip-didim-dow-hound You wonder 'bout the sweat 'pon my
death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my
it go down, cause people are just so low down At the showdown, the faster he go the harder it is to slow down Is it my town or yo' town?Can't nobody
As I awaken Born from the slums and taken Through the ritual, childhood, puberty, adulthood, maturity And mastery of me And my surroundings counting down
, M-E-X-I-C-A-N I be the baddest, and I put that on everything I love The hairs on my chinny-chin-chin, my girlfriend, and my bombay chin, and my yesca
outside these bitches homes and then drive away Then come back with my lights off this time I'm here to stay I'd wear human bones around my neck and have my
mic With the blindedness Speed of the mantis Pray my things dont cross ya path For bigets Were in my favor The closer we stand To dividedly running Is my
and battle rapping who can't sell it? Should I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange My inner voices told my outer voice to be deranged The devil on my
world is full of hatred face it Get out the matrix and let's get back to the basics Instead of being individual let's practice a ritual and be an indivisible
She was no joke I had to tell her get off me For killin' her softly so she could control my fortress I figured it out but my wrist was cost-less My ritual
Checkin' for residuals, rhymin' be the ritual Ill individual, bad habitat, watch my voice battle cats While I'm spittin' battle raps On the high horse and I keep my