Can you feel it? can save you Im tougher bullets so baby pray to your savior I never shot but I bet you Im braver Im taking my spot, nigga, I aint to be me I find it very hard to be, who? Me (The inevitable rise and of NiggyTardust)
Yo the banana are carefully placed So keep your toes carefully laced The illest got peppered and maced Now this, turn up the bass
me lampin in the company car Rims like Tibetan prayer wheels, nigga what? Im a I cruise the block a feather back and forth Til I land as the song in your ear or the book in your
Now the whole fuckin' world to know who I am Got your whole up in my trunk That dog eat dog make my woofers atomic crunk All my niggas know who be bringin' da funk Lees and shell toes its Black History Month
Yo the banana are carefully placed So keep your toes carefully laced The illest got peppered and maced Now amplify this, turn up the
Yo the banana are carefully placed So keep your toes carefully laced The illest nigga got peppered and Now amplify turn up the bass
was one bore witness to the rays of the sun Synthesized in her own image, negative shun The development of Parliament the bop gun Thus, the mothership connection spawned the of the drum
Ancient begat drum kingdom go, kingdom come Ancient sector of the risen up to the sun Hidden hand of man begat patented clone of the Boom bap strapped into a wire, tightly coiled and
Trigger sound, gun, drum machine, machine gun Bodies piled, filed under beats That once reprogrammed to become unplugged concert of sun Every ray with sample clearance, two begat one
bop hard as a gun, white cross-trainers, unstrung Let these know the cost of making Harriet run Let the North Star be your guiding post when from the sun Until knowledge reigns supreme nearly everyone
Yo the banana are carefully placed So keep your shell toes carefully The illest nigga got and maced Now amplify this, turn up the