Instrumental
: Instrumental
"There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take
we got gas an' we got water Troopers lookin' for manslaughter I gotta get back, for what they owe Shoot 'em in the back for the get back Lead through
probably grin, be real happy with himself This is not good for my health I'm not coming out of this dressing room An' get beaten up by that goon Go back to Russia, go back
like that Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * bring it back I be that nigga with a gat, boom-clack Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom back
on my Ugly and fine, you can sell me I'm glad folks think the same way as I do 'Cause I stab bitches way down in the Bayou Would you make way for two
kingdom of God... ...come back fat as a rat all the way down the east coast come back fat as a rat (rat rat rat) if-if-if ya need me baby if ya need me
you scream out yes, naw (Mr. Lover) Sugar Sweet, succulent and fine A twinkling eye on my darling divine I love the way you move all the way you're
people there They know where they're going Will they get busted? Ain't no way of knowing Ain't no way of knowing Ain't no way of knowing If you know
tape and Im up out of here One, yup, yea Lord please forgive me for my sinning, I aint saying that im finished but Im praying in advance Cuz they way
the way his heart pumps More than any patient that rode through that you seen The reason that he's my man 'cause I tell him If he can hear me, to squeeze
hear is Beep and Im comin down swangin comin down, let the top up its fixin to rain and Im comin through and Im steady sittin sideways my way, have to
, Then go back to underground with no rehearsal. Roads are closed cause boulders rolled in? I'm a bulldozer, my shoulder's frozen! Cold-blooded and cold-hearted
I'm proud (This is what I mean, an Anti-Nigger Machine) Take a look around and see the way they keepin the realest from reachin But I bet you never hear
the beings crowding around me With ice picks, you could see them But they looked like important Negroes on the way to your funeral Looked like important jiggaboos on the way
