without making a sound at one miles per hour, except for maybe a but that's it, the 65 covers more ground than forests, the only man to turn home boys to tourists.
I love the JVC and MC Shan, but draw upon dreams and memories. I've factored remedies and into this equation. I hold up one mirror to and ask 'is nothing sacred?' I've seen the naked and read Alice in wonderland. don't make the of pitching to me underhand. today I my late twenties officially, or react water initially. I'm dead to the world right now my promises, but at I'm honest about it. got diamonds in my eyes but I'm looking for a harder crystal, I'm feeling for something I'm listening for a pistol. sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for pillows. I wanna drill in the sky. I'm in with the nomad and I miss my mother badly, I was a sideways baby, will be. to start the party right you're probably have to kill me. I can't be held accountable, so instead I the blame, besides I live forever like the cast of fame. serious will pass me by and my life will be happy and peaceful. the veterans while scorching rookies and trusting my into fortune cookies. red right, white
to the door mats. I'm looking right now, I wear more hats. new is my and used is my life, few are my winnings, is my wife. I chained chances together while do acid dances right in front of me. I want my cut, I want my pants back, I want a damn it. I stand with my feet shoulder apart, the horizon at waist level, looking and laughing at a red devil. times I'm Kurt Rambis, sometimes I'm Vincent Gallo. I might as well play in the water since shallow. my real name out of your mouth unless I'm present, life can get very for the saboteur. uh oh, I'm with myself again. it's fun with the music. you to be me when other people are looking. red right, left,
surprise, silence death, versus life, until there's giant people left. is for the losers, this is for canadians, this is for my sister, is for paladians. some people say just because he was born in '72 and to listen to ozzy osbourne he doesn't belong to the circling standard, that he's too self indulgent, that's why abandoned him. sometimes I like all I've got is my stuff, but I'm not a rat, I'm an archivist. the blind librarian, ?co pro twelve hundred hobo, placement student, fire truck, car, submarine, snowmobile, plane, steam roller, speedboat, you know the deal, I walk the streets with a customized barrow. sometimes the way out is real narrow, and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind own backs, ya look! what do you do is the lone in a world of pirhanas. if you can't 'em, cheat 'em. guess end of the stick I'm on. ask yourself, will he be seen on each and every TV screen?
legs good, two legs bad, four legs good, two bad.
who experience when you have potential. but still I would to see the judge's credentials. you're only as good as you look, I'm told. red right, left,
famous or nameless, it be? cover your when you cough, who farted? all this is making me sick, my son is a star, my a model, drinking expensive of water. incest may your grandchild a princess, sometimes I feel my life has gone to hell and all I got is this t-shirt. I preach to the converted and burgers for a living. kill kill, no more for me, I'll let it slide, the way I slide across the surface, I'd go and join the sideshow if I weren't pleased and wanted to be and taunted. it's all and rice particles, trophies and articles, at the end of my haired and calloused conquest, I'm not gonna give a shit the palace contest, there's too many to climb, too many bees to find, too many places to be, too many to see, I all switches, and rip all stitches, I hate having to wait. whose sorry into a, late breaking news story every day, my music for the words, red right, left,
my growing needs with sewing seeds. I think to the future, and invest my best wishes,
half the time I do I do for the sake of symmetry,
I'd rather conjure spirits imagery, I'm a to the done mc, I'm the I'd rather fun mc, instead of the a gun mc, all I am is one mc, I love hip hop like people love god, you can my perspective, but question my motive, rap's a load of crap now, Mr. Dibs save the day make your day out of play doh, wait, give me a from eight-oh wait happened to lips, you can't prove telling the truth, you can't hurry like you can't escape jury duty, seven five one six,
I've tricks that nobody noticed, no one it was me doing it, and no one noticed the mission decay, I'll sit here in the position and pray, I to goodness, I draw from an unfinished scribble, I cast thrown away wishes to an interesting of shadows. to a or through a smoke ring. the bird with the broke wing, the with the flat tire as I for my soul to catch fire. I swung at bad and robbed men of extra bases. I am the result of selection. if you like in my bag check my actual collection, I've got records were never meant to be, records to me by men from other dimensions, records with breaks so funky shed your skin, breaks that would your head to spin. jackets for the siamese twins, brand new shoes I cruise around the block and find the tree, johnny you know it's me, my past is a of when and if, not a matter of fact, and precious, the difference is what you can on to what holds on to you, red right, left,
this here is a skin song represents a symbol of my individuality and my belief in freedom, i a special box for everything, at night you can see my for a mile, after this i think i'm lay low for a while, with frequency i'm seeing ghosts on the especially, these useless crews their freshly squeezed juices, see how quickly things go from to unwanted, you ask why all the histeria reading certain criteria simple really. it pretty much down to there no excuse for laziness. no use for craziness. you be practicin right now. it's strange how one kid will grow up to harvest cobs while will choose to perform odd porn jobs. alienation one roof, where do you draw the line you don't even have a pen. what when you have an answer for everything, how many fingers, or tales. try smiling you rhyme, you'll like it, a break. going fast nothing. i wish i had kind of magic key ring finder. i've got a SDA and a three ring binder. in on this, i'll put bucks on the wizard you see him first, in which i expect to be reimbursed. i'll ask your daughter to dance i water the plants. red right, left.
hip hop lies in the fetal in the of a room with no windows, but not why i'm doing this. until just a few ago i thought i invented hip hop, my surprize. now i'm teaching my girl the art of juggling the and tonight bed when we snuggle in the sheets. there's a in the streets and i couldn't care less. if you i was sheltered that would be a fair guess i with words for a living, they don't pay very well, but i can wear what i want and to music. the world is turvy. god hates red meat, god weird people, i things to be one on one solely, even if it's unhealthy, if it's unholy. i see eyes cut, and listen to tongues wag, i carry my records to the in a scum bag. my eye, crippled my ass, haven't you ever heard of bypass. what you call a website. i've been driving around a burnt out headlight, have to excuse me. when i crack just laugh to amuse me. who me, a do me a favor, make like a blackhead and get out of my face head. each and every nominee a year's supply of hominegrits red right left.
loot for a bathing suit how to stop this fancy topless what is it with FBI conspiracy stuff female body images turning women into space augmenting face features, done breasts to impress other women when they get every guy i know would Betty Page over Kate Moss any day so there's really no for the weight loss any way just as long as you're healthy and better skinny in the pockets and wealthy inside i say girls be boys, boys will be girls until all this confusion destroys the whole hate me because i'm beautiful hate me because i'm at everything I'm maybe i be showing my hand but so far everything's as planned red right white
the second coming of christ will be just an after thought who can afford these mid crises heavy snow, retarded traffic, grid lock, attacks the classic for the roman clatholic and as the masses tip their hats to hockey Tim Horton i focus my lenses on something more i'm talkin Wendell who here flys the invisible ohh my brain i hate walking away from an event having nothing did i give the people what they not if TV are any indication should i cater to those who and go broke should i keep my thoughts to or should i call as i see them a man without day is halloweeen science is the are you afraid of the world belongs to not the
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