Original gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout the way they rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin
In any form, or matter, or mass This ain't science class, I know but it's science From the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance [Incomprehensible] Rhyme Syndicate brotherhood, we rock
piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the rock
and jetted cross the street Death was my first instinct, I had to stop and think Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep Disregard this
do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? You let me win, you let me ride You let me rock, you
rawest to the raw, to the slug through your door They missed you but pressed your bitch in a hollow tip bra There's science to the way we move, cock
stop (don't stop it) Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all) Keep on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it) Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all) [Kardinal
the planet It don't take rocket science to understand it You paper, scissors, rock my world Girl, am I the one you're playing? You paper, scissors, rock
: Scarface f/ Z-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Verse 1] When I was in the sixth grade, these niggas was bitch made They was thinking science, I was
dry That's why you got to walk on by, walk on by Walk on by, walk on by, walk on by My man P put me on to the shorty Henn Rock Now Henn Rock is strong
Have you heard the story about the boy who made a rocket? He had all the things he need, good friends and all the science Gathered all his homies up and
never was a then? That is unbalanced just like the yang without the yen I am distinguishably deeper as opposed to the paper-thin And I breathe oxygen, and you rhymin' 'bout rocks
ancient river bending Through the timeless gorge of changes Where a sleeplessness awaits I searched out my companions who were lost in crystal canyons When the aimless blade of science
[Doodlebug] When I traveled the land like my man in Kung Fu moshin' up this hip hop scene with my Digable crew, Now you and I know the science so don
ain't the whitest And none of my prostitutes vaginas got the virus If you see one in the hospital, you could bet it was violence That's the science,
do you do that shit how do you do that shit how do you how do you how do you how do you how do you you let me win, you let me ride you let me rock, you
It's 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
Rock it When I was young I would scream blue murder Till I had my own way run from the family And tell of a story to spite my elders Round and round