[Chorus: Beyond (Slug)] Beyond and Slug got the shit you love So go to your tape store and pick up the dub It's the barge baby (you can touch it if you
You see, what you mistake for madness is just over acuteness of the senses. Now what came to my ears, a low dull sound such as a watch makes when wrapped
Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to hear this Join me, sit down, sit down I wanna tell you guys something, I got story listen I knew
Tomorrow's forecast (flurries motherfucker) snowman in full effect so play the odds out till April the tapes will grow so we can by posters and staples
Hoes and tramps buts and sluts bitches tricks tits and butts [Verse 1:] Bitches be dreamin for this eight inch demon and when you hear me screamin,
Wise men couldn't see it in their dreams But up rose the poets from the speed cleans And the weed fiends, speakings dissected Deciphered by the undernourished
and good times behind this door Oh yo yo-yo-yo-yo yo I know this kid named Moses Use to buy all the tapes and say that Headshots was the dopest When
(Get Down) Round and round, upside down Living my life underneath the ground [repeated] I never had the skills that it took to sell weed I was too generous
[Slug:] The following program has been brought to you by Rhymesayers Entertainment The following program contains explicit lyrics And we the producers
[Slug] I wanna follow the footprints across my lover's stomach I wanna call out her name before I plummet I wish I had a map of the terrain so I could
With the sweepin it's the look on her face, that's got me displaced plus the fact that she's probably got no clue I'm peepin she's deep into routine
(feat. Mr. Gene Poole) [Mr. Gene Poole] The loveliest sound coming out to yo' system I spark to get y'all off to a good start Show me some heart, walk
[Chorus] Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plain We travel like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin
You rap for a living but you wish you could sing Ayo Ma People are starting to support the music Self-esteem getting a little boosted Me and Derrick
Went From The Papermate To The Spray Paint And All The Way Back To The Papermate Run Through The Fate, Excuse Me Went From The Papermate To The Spray
[Verse 1] I want to follow the foot prints across my lover's stomach I want to call out her name before I plummet I wish I had a map of the terrain,
went from the papermate to the spray paint and all the way back to the papermate run through the fate, excuse me went from the papermate to the spray