Close to a faggot, you've bin Down the stations drugged in sexed again Bin yin 'n yang, doin' that thang Where it ends, a next bang Boom, I presume yo ego
I ain't packin' for luck 'cos then I'm stuck the way you live is the way you die some food for thought, for ego bigheads who fly too high and the brothers
, fail as dish I eat galactic, poltergeist plus heist, Plus I rip shit Weak minds say rhymes combined with crucifix Chairs go up, hair go up, fleas fall over Ego
got the goofy-lookin' tootsy when they call Themselves so hardcore Now industry sells with the weak and plastic Lyrically, they show their buttcheeks like it's pornographic Choreographic whore your ego
wear it like a t-shirt first nothing served Given, when it comes to play roles My fifteen minutes o' fame, Oops, sorry andy warhol ain't gonna quail at weight Of my ego
But she's my Misses but she's his tonight And did I tell you John Holmes was white? Uh oh, we can't let the urban legends die Cause I be Mandingo and
Who be first to catch this beat down? My rap pages be the source, ego trip remain victory and no loss Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets Where
had a fetish, fetish for some booty Now I'm gettin' funky and my rappin', that's my duty Brothas tend to jock on the style in particular If you got the ego
Who be first to catch this Beat Down? My rap pages be The Source Ego trip remain victory and no loss Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets Where
Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego
Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Joseph in the hands of Yahweh how they showed us/How raw our God is never say no/ ask Pharaoh let go my people like ego/ they
Remember mommy told me You ain't write that It started in the bathroom taking a dump Listening to Ultramagnetic Ego tripping you won't Pressure my word I'm the urban
has time and time again or will we be able to rise up and let it all go? We stand on the brink of leadership to inherit an urban waste. The fruits of
mommy told me You ain't write that It started in the bathroom taking a dump Listening to Ultramagnetic Ego tripping you won't Pressure my word I'm the urban
it has time and time again or will we be able to rise up and let it all go? We stand on the brink of leadership to inherit an urban waste. The fruits