clay on my table I'm capable of handling fate, I know this so do the people that get pissed when this microphonist spits too many get caught up in the
children Lemme see you smile and enjoy that feelin' Got nothin' but love, it's all hugs and dabs Get yo three fingers up, we all folks and fam Come to a place where you can get
-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
wit' sugar in the fuel tank of a saucer Buddy up and head down to the metal corporate tunnels Ice pick the soldered ship wiring; pissed of the mother
hold a brother back like this God provide, ride through the pine without a dime Baby think it's a crime, and she always get pissed Get ya ego out the
the shelf supression breeds violence your gonna raise the curfew an hour? whould you look outside! you see that kid? last week he just wanted to get laid
thousand and two What?!, *scratching* "Take these words home and think it through" (2X) [Verse 2] I wanna be the catalyst for every street lyricist I wanna see this movement
kit, flyin with a boombox pack wit' clips Faggots wanna ratta tat tatter this And a PT cruiser he creed lucifer Here comes the booster bruiser, betta get used to losin movement
head to your shoulders you can't shake me off New kid on the corner ain't the same old song I'm a punk on the mission just to piss you off You mad cause
I don't care It's hopeless, it's hopeless It's hopelessness holding this openess to blow a kiss So close your lips but don't get pissed and throw a fist
you're out? With your pants off and your pussy stickin out Somebody whore poor kid Did you get a hard on not yet Are you gonna get one you bet Oh
movement you got a pit stops view and it?s a colourful world if you adapt to life but can?t feel ya real if it is black and white. This is a hip hop movement
everybody we don't need you cry Slut I got a message, everybody go, I'ma try to get it you will tell I don't care whatever I just get it witnesses, I'
that hes gone berserk sometimes when I wanna shut out this world wanna rip up this page wanna pour out this heart wanna get up on this stage and my
your rights, boys But sit down to piss If you've ever lived with other people You may know what I mean Who's gonna wash the dishes And get the bathtub
one to point a gun that?s been appointed by the slums to make u get it, show u how to get it done. Get a gun if u got it, tuck your chain, remove your
take the piss There acctualy pissed Like how did he get that far? Rar I just kick back and laugh I'm proof that underdogs can make it If you get that