out In the present smell the prescence of what you stressin You get sent a lesson ain't missin the point blessin Expression, feelin the tension over the session The question
a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from who you be with keep this a
I won't conform to your system I'd rather die [Chorus:] I burn it down Just to watch it go I burn it down So everybody knows I burn it down Just to
like a Hey yah yah yah You know i'm down I'm a rebel, i'm warrior I'm a sad clown That's why i drink til the sun goes down That's why i smoke when i wake
: I don't give a fuck! I'm a hitman, I'm a stalker, I'm a solider, I'm a street walker Fuck you! You don't know me , I'm a freak Never slow down, never
ll take a young nigga, give him a old face All I did was smoke joke, think and drink Copped 'caine and complained, front row watch game I seen niggaz before me, with a
they shit comes in And that shit start getting broken down into the fullest Ya know what it is Representatives We have an aide, we have a path We have a
always been music We've got our own studio the son of the G It's no question life's been good to me 'Cause life ain't nothing but a good groove A
the stars are ill at ease and los angeles is burnin' a clock that reads the end of days shotgun roundabouts are bending in the haze more a question than a
: Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away
rap cause I'm flowing (Flowing) Just like water I slaughter (Slaughter) A battle, put me in it, I win it The mission is music and rhythm Rhythm backed by words, all in my system System
shake, suis moi baby, Avec l'envie d'aller toujours plus loin, On n'a qu'a guider nos pas vers le destin. Everybody turn up your system, Get your rythm
at any time. The system is waiting for a touch tone entry. The system is waiting for a touch tone entry. There is a possibility that you have made
course High, lift 'em up high, okay [Black Thought] When that adrenaline get in they system It get 'em out on a quest for stardom, could be a motherfuckin
the system's always tryin to pursue with a blemish Pale asses, think a nigga in this My flow's tremendous, for the meal you can't replenish The question
N'bendago There was a Alpha to Omega, motion, system but I just call them A to O And in all states, The Roots'll rock a fat show Because I drop art like
all people? How the hell can a color be no good for a neighborhood Help, straighten me out 'Cause my tribe gets a funny vibe They I'm wrong for singin' a
the look of wild vomen and wanna live in the land of the unforgiven habits turn bad ones individuals make 'em poison rituals gotta have it a have it, a