cries in my life Theres no game that i would play Some people say that if u play a game Then man you get em played Back on you I thought u knew You shouldn
belong below under shoes where roaches go, Hoe im ready if you ready tell me what you wanna do, To the lovely gangsta boo, buck as fuck i thought you
: Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency
package, through your block like traffic The rock was typed graphic now watch the mic blast it Shootin at the stars with emphatic rap static See the mirror shatter from thoughts
gotta be Indeed as I distort I proceed, I need Gettin hotter than sacks of boom, in my room at the Ramada Four tanks in your memory banks to fill up I provide the static
: [Black Thought] It looks like another one's comin around (3X) So the Black Thought gots to get down y'all, yeah * in background: "Pass the what? (
: [Black Thought] Pass the what? Pass the popcorn (8X) Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type portion Just to accompany some audio distortion
Thought get loose And just rock heartbeat showin you got the juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Black Thought
it out of the static you're too dramatic "you know I couldn't live here that way" you said it before he left cincinnati just sixteen had his fill, boy and though
zone come on enter Government punks think their world's a lot better But it's regular men that run the country forever Who got the power, the law, really? Never! Thought
: Who's the boy you like the most Is he teasing you with underage? Could he be waving from a tropical sunset ? Static silhouette somehow Single in his
Bounce to eliminate static cling It?s gonna be another hour or more Till I am ready to walk out the door, I said Where?s my sex? I thought it was here
much faster Get the band aid, the kid front hard knock I sport more techniques confidential than Fort Knox Sort of tool - glock - automatic on the static
Gee] Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you? [Kool Keith] Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial I'm better, but some don't believe me though
Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you? [Kool Keith] Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial I'm better, but some don't believe me though But
: I'm feelin' static Nothing's moving here for me Dead un-romantic That's the way life's squeezin' me I get the feelings When I'm pushed in a situation
barks the words that have no meaning, I try to paint a picture in my mind of how things used to be. As you say your speech, the blank static screen is
: Here among the streets static noise of moving lines isolated locked in time along the crowded streets faces unknowen pass me by filtered signals in