you good as human road kill Thirty stories down take a fly off the window sill You wanna kick some ass and get it on just like James Bond The closest you
ride, you gettin' stomped out I got a team of dimes they all dogged out Ray the line, you up and take you out My girls is hot man, they hard to turn down You
From the Tom Sawyer soundtrack (with Rhett Akins) You and me we're birds of a feather As natural as honey to a bee You won't see one without the other
than Wonderama Rhymes got more drama, than black momma white momma You get defeated decapitated captivated Cause you hated the fact G. Rap made it So if you slow you
Talib Kweli (Talib Kweli) DJ Hi-Tek (DJ Hi-Tek) Break it down, for you and yours (y'all know what time it is) You fuckin with Kweli, you fuckin with Brooklyn
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 vision Of you
up with you I wanna spend my time with you Let me show you how I do I'm strung out on you Baby if ask you to dance for me in our bedroom Don't forget
you make me better Im gonna ride for you, imma ride for you. Brown Boy: You have been there for me baby throughout the years all the ups and downs the
the Cheeseburglar Let him know how you got your hair done And you're movin like you're pregnant this month with your +Belly+ stickin out like movie and soundtrack You
Times Square poster Pullin your snipes down Sample you, and your girl bring the Vaseline lotion Babywipes down, nobody can handle me Overcrowd 20th to
your head out ya ass that mothafuckin stay down there til I finish If I cut ya down I'm gone make you look bad I'm gone make them look at you the same
things these weak punks out here try to do Open your mind we got something for you and you and you [Chorus] [Eightball] MJG tell me something that you
up Some niggas with our shirts on An work yall (chorus) x2 An there you have it westside connect gang members Who bangin affiliets what ever you want to call em You
Like Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis, you can't do this, man, You don't mean nothing to us, you never knew us You can't see Daz, I got my life on it (straight
I know ("F'real") You can do it ("Listen to the story I tell yo) Be abidin', chy'all (F'real") I know ("Don't let 'em hate to front you") You can see
em dancing Walking around on those [What do you call 'em? oh, feet!] Flipping your fins you don't get to far Legs are required for jumping, dancing strolling along down
of maybes And some Icarus wings And I'm armed with illusions And one little thing. (And that one little thing)x2 And it all comes down to you. Have you
're here. People always say, Life is full of choices, No one ever mentions fear. Or how the world can seem so vast On this journey to the past. Somewhere down