to pay attention And I act crazy Gotta get over from the tip I watch the fat lady sing a song On how we guerillas in warfare And I?m the kingest kong
a journey to hell and beyond Where the bomb grows on palms and bags labeled Cheech and Chong The Jimi Hendrix of rap, I got an afro and bandanna Then I
and guzzel it, cuz i know the weed in my system is gettin lonley, i gotta take a piss test to my P.O. i know i'll fail cuz i jes smoked hella weed bro, and
lemon pie Yeah, I cut class, I got a D 'Cause history meant nothing to me Except a definite nap that's why I always sat in the back I'd talk to girls
s just me, my son, and my bitch She graduated when Notorious B.I.G. dropped "Me and My Bitch" She get them birds past, I put her in first class And tell her to carry on that Duni and
And before you blink, I let off eight rounds This the royal, I ain't playin' I'm takin' this over so y'all either layin' or dyin' And I won't hesitate
I just remembered that I'm absent minded Wait, I mean I've lost my mind I can't find it I'm freestylin' every verse that I spit 'Coz I don't even remember
leader of United Farm Workers And helped farm workers maintain dignity and respect? Caesar Chavez, a brown man Who was the founder of blood plasma And the director of the Red Cross blood
robot kid, I drop bombs I'm rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty I baseball bat a bastard, I'm bad news I'm crazy and clever, cut those of crews
is shakin' it's fly I'm in lookies when I pushin' vinyl time Up the forts, where I'm caught And my thought to shakin' up a few loose Now I let my cause
, and this is for the slaughter I do it for my mother, I do it for my daughter Promise I'll always love ya, I love to kiss and hug ya You and your brother
they were slaves,) (And it crippled me, I got the destiny of a casualty,) (But I live through my babies and I change my reality) (Maybe one day I'll ride
. I been gettin it. Ohh, original SUC that is. The MVP nigga. (Lil Keke) You know what? i came in this game, i woke up one mornin i was thinkin bout
held him tight, and mellow hobby I'm the father and the author, change my name to Masada First rhyme, search mine, first crime, I stole a ring Sold it
to pay attention and I act crazy Gotta get over from the tip, I watch the fat lady Sing a song on how we guerrillas in warfare And I'm the Kingest Kong
of my Porsche and So you better use caution, knowin' I'm the boss and I'm sittin' on pyramids, flossin' I don't really gotta talk, son I can get lost and
the Tunnel and give out work I love myself , my family , and love my son Love my niggas and love white Air Force Ones And besides that I'm open off the dro and
caution, knowin I'm the boss and I'm sittin on pyramids, flossin I don't really gotta talk son I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements I'm