footsteps of our fathers I'm the first to say I don't know what I'm doing I ain't gonna preach what I don't know 'Cause I ain't no deep theologer, no
eyes and you'll see what I'm sayin Uh, I started rhymin just to be somebody I found out that I already was 'Cause can't nobody be free unless we're all
I'm comin in through the front do' I ain't gotta use the window - let's go! Now please pass my passport because I'm it I got groupies with longer hair
kind her true lover I'll be him And around the ocean I'm willing to swim And around the ocean I'm willing to swim Oh dearest William you must play fair
my head, and yeah I think I look good Should I be the one, to break the bad news? Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your type Yo I just came off
times I wanna cum, twenty-one and another one, and another one, and another one 24 carot nigga, that's when I'm fuckin wit' the average nigga word to Shaft, brothers
width, I'm swift and I shoot the presents In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you riff I'm a nigga with SOULLLLLLLLLL, my last name should be Smith-sonian I'm
our Father Now I?m the first to say I don?t know what I?m doin? And I ain?t gonna preach what I don?t know I ain?t no deep theologer, no PhD psychologer
I did a movie a flick But I step to the director like, "look I'm not bitchin" Understand this homeboy, I'm not snitchin Killa Cam still be back in the
right here (I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smoking this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just
out right here (I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smoking this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito
echoes* I admit As a soldier, I've done a lot of shit To the so-called tough dude, I ain't mad at you But I wish I wouldn't of had to do the shit I had
be the number one one one [9th Prince:] Yo, yo Verbally I'm a beast released to the streets Spit on the cross, choke the reverend Fuck it I'm a kill
Porsche-a You know I squash ya' Daddy yo I'm hotter than Chinese chilly sauce mixed with musavie I'm sick in the head invisible fleds I'm shooting the stars I'm
and you'll see what I'm sayin Uh, I started rhymin just to be somebody I found out that I already was 'Cause can't nobody be free unless we're all free