care less about love It's just for fun I'm just another one I'm just another one And I could care less about her She's just another one
didn't come 'til I cut it all off Little girl with the press and curl Age eight I got a Jheri curl Thirteen and I got a relaxer I was a source of so
tree Playing possum Just like a possum I got a hole in my heart the size of a truck It won't be filled by a one-night fuck Slurping and squeezing
lanes wide I was feelin' like my day had just begun Where the eagle glides descending There's an ancient river bending Through the timeless gorge of changes Where a
eons beyond these be-ons, another human like me there will never be one, The planet that I be on, I can never speak on, The stars is what I sleep on, the moon
to me it's foreign Even the matador don't pull the bull by the horns One man's enemy is another man's friend One man's poisons is another man's medicine
ran out with a crowbar hammered it across his cranium he fell over dead but not blood only dust he's a fuckin basehead here come another one jumpin out
ran out with a crowbar hammered it upside his cranium, he fell over dead, but no blood, only dust, he's a fucking basehead. Here comes another one jumping
I was a hotties thong I'd be like,"Aww" If I was a cuss word I'd just be like,"Fuck" If I was a rock on the moon I'd be chillin' like,"Sup?" If I was a
Ooooh, this one's called not just another groove Not just another Not just another Not just another one, not just another one Deliverin, I'll deliver and give ya Whatcha been waitin (one
name Biss malla wit the fist in a pistola Dismiss the kiss from a hiss giva Wrist slita, male bitch or witch wit a twist A glitch man abyss swimma, trick
in New York City traffic Hit you in the face with a rock tied up in a fuckin' sock Tell the cops, I'll chase you with a mac-10 Follow your Range Rover
and car insurance Put niggas on the moon and can't pay your burdens I smoke herb and rock a turban Meditate on the world and what's occurrin' A lot
turn to a process I mob just any nigga, I don't care who he I still get doughs, takin off bitches girbauds And lamp with erick, a champ merit cause I
to make a living but a man just got to try If I died in Colbert County, Would it make the evening news? They too busy blowin' rockets, Puttin' people on the moon
time to rock a party We all rocked fades, fresh faded in ladidadi And when we rock the mic, we rock the mic And when we rock the mic, we rock the mic
Nigga walked down my block with his rotwiler A sub woofer on a leash each one teach one The DJ spins a new philosophy into a barren mind, I can't front
-a, tell-a you're-a, you're-a Always, always number, number one without a doubt When-a, when-a he is, he is always, always squirmin', squirmin' Like a little snake under-a
