violent fantasies While dad guzzles beer with his favorite sport Only to find his heroes are all coked up Classic, original, the same old story The politics of hate in a new
Ladies and Gentlemen I ain't trynna be politically correct But I won't rest till I'm givin my respect And my vision isn't set on the money I get But more
like a porn star, you ain't do shit Fine young swag grown and committed My girl workin good I had to maker her my assistant Old chick politic, go mingle New
her, I'm 18 and live a crazy life plus I'll tell you what the 80's like And I know what the ladies like need a man That's polite, listens and takes advice
the moon Or witches on brooms New-born babe Don't know nothing 'bout the politics of people Or chess pieces or old churches You just know your mother New
do a cut, don't even mention no beef or nothing, juss drop it on 'em. *(Numskull talking)* You know it's politics, that made it sound like that.
a matter of prescience no, not the science fiction kind It's all about ignorance and greed and miracles for the blind The media parading, disjointed politics
the Zit but I can back it up See call the politics you better had enough But you were never going with the wind I had to draft I thought a new plan you
for all of y'all Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall [Kurupt] Quick to get ticked off Every other day, take this witcha (witcha) The politics
run up Non-believers who didn't believe us That we was comin back out, y'all can eat this Diggidy-diggedy-dick in ya mouth Cause papa's got a brand new
a columnist slash novelist I'm in this game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit 'til you opposite I can spit ominous so spit politics
fuck did he get his damn raps from My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense tingling Lit it like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England I
'm about to hit the wall, If I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits. This is it, last straw, thats all, thats it. I ain't dealing with another fucking politic
Yeah Yeah, uh Yea, Yea Yeah Carolina, nigga Fayettenam, nigga Yea This is for them street niggas to them deep niggas, Them politics, them geek niggas
a ghost silly head to approach, whats up young blood aint it strange, a year ago today I was counting change yeah hopping trains up in New York city though
shop So do like Michael Jackson and "Remember the Time" Put on your dancin' shoes or somethin' 'cause ya sho' can't rhyme Big up, big up, into new identity
have to clear all this stuff) Get back, back, get back DCQ: Reflection Eternal That's the name don't forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Tek Brooklyn! New
the tips and That's when the beast come out That's when the beast come out That's when the beast come out, that's when the Yeah, live New York rap,