Call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired so Sly'll take ya higher When I'm takin
: Talkin dat drive by shit Everybody talkin dat gangsta shit Talkin dat drive by thang Everybody talking dat gangsta swang Slaves to the rhythm
: This is for the ones that do it This is for the ones that tell This is for the ones thats scared White mans heaven is a black mans hell This is
: Whole lotta love goin on In da middle of what? Say what? What's goin on? I leave em home alone Dey turned into danger zones Studio shootouts
: Little piece of my heart like Janis No Joplin But pure hip hoppin As they try to ban us Crazy flight time no jacket Or ticket Wilson Picket had
: Let me hear you say... I ain't mad at all Bought a fat jam to make you flip the script Don't want to sleep and misbehave Understand what I'm saying
: We got so much soul You can damn near see it Spinnin on a 45 I've come to the conclusion Clear the confusion My point is to rock Dis funky joint
But hard dont make Da liquid matter you intake The logical Sorta psychological Brother like butter spread to one Another Thicker da blunt & got sicker
took the rest We aint got jazz rock & roll Rappin the lose Wit a few fat ladies left singin da blues Go abracadabra to make A wish I can mess wit
the revelation Last days in time The overtime rhymer Rhymer in a zone Right vs wrong Good versus evil God versus the devil Public Enemy Muse Sick In Hour Mess Age
: It's overtime So the lyric They fear it When they hear it The flow 100 miles and runnin Get near it And go Check it out Go To the race Give
: Are you ready? Uptown, on the corner, uptown Uptown on the corner, uptown I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout who's goin to
mind In a ocean of sharks And a back full a hackmarks They say I'm fallin off Yeah, they better call it off & get muscle & find another hustle quick Sick
: Microphone check Microphone check Can I get a check up from the neck up Can I kick a rhyme While I'm checkin my time Can I get a cure Cause
take our money Yo, you gotta bust this We want justice From public enemy number one To cant trust this Like F Jim or Hyatt Because we're sick
: I'm keepin a cool head Smart and calculated Tell da skinheads what I said & they hate it One dumb move they make A mistake a turnover/going going
and still doin Give a reason I'm hatin October celebratin The dead Of the black the brown and red Sick an tired Of bein sick n tired Dont jump
a rhyme through the rough and crazy times You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired