VERSE I No mistako Not just some whacko from Waco Crazy ill plead insanity Just to save humanity Be good like no Johnny Never liked no Guliani Cause they never could stop me Not their imaginary Rocky Get me then acquit me attack me What a shock to Pataki Here here watch a brother Duck the chair I fear only the one Upstairs who got no I’m not part of the click It’s whatcha see is whatcha get My realitites personal Many times rhymes forget Some ain’t heavy like others But they still be my brothers Disgusted at the Other folk laughin at us Wit the ashes to ashes The bluntz to the bluntz A chip off the (can’t read this line chuck)** And get the word in Maybe that’s why a brother like me Shoulders the burden I smells between the white sheets A hell of a beast In the back lurkin Don’t front step to the circle
VERSE II Spending more time in the air than A flight attendant The rhyme got winded on the way up On what I thought was a lay up These two cent criticizers don’t Realize we all under a microscope Of a nation of other folk So all this nigga callin is we fallin Attitude have we forgotten Entertaining is todays way of picken cotton So that the younger bees and gees Think all we can bees is a big dreamer In order to get a Benz or a beemer Some stuck in that 96 Lexus per minute shit It’s that same’ol story that bores me Ignores me My metaphors be over That head of even heads To some I’m prophetic To the rest I’m pathetic Led a movement of mentals Against the feds and point spread On beats madd noize and funky instrumentals There once was a time We fought the power with a rhyme Now the attitude goin round No use tryin
VERSE III Got more hits than Pete Rose Had for the Reds Now they be on anything Deion Intercepts Except I’m in a zone now getin wreck I get around Can I get down like Craig Mack How can I get down Back like sock’em robots who Forget it was him Who parlayed The styles of KRS & Rakim And brought it to a different level Against the so called devil Who had the nerve to throw a bell curve And test me, arrest me Lemme go let I grow no I’ve been thru the afro It’s been a long time so my childhoods Retro Unlike today As we be watchin us pay The price that bugs me know’n that God Don’t like ugly Got a free pair of lugz To run quicker from the slugz But slipped from the madd dirt That was swept under the rug A lil’down, but not out Not what you thought it was Peace no beefs, I getz love