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Mic checka checker, never a
Story-observin'-time this I ain't the wrecker
Of brainpan, veins and a gameplan
Grind teeth, in a small
Population, frustration - ready to bug
No formation, it's hard against streettugs
So the blocks shock with rock, from a jvc box
Another sick over some designer drug
Boys to men in caps baggies
Eyes of destruction, now could you moody ?
Day and nighttime, they prowl a nightowl
Dispatchin' more than my man colin powell
They dodge, hush, rush without a
Cat and mouse with five-o holds a grudge
And like that

On the
gold out of hands
Gotta note you man
On the
People in a trance
Understand one glance
On the
Instant build-up ain't
Not far a dream
On the

Man, man, man, man
I must say I'm
When you dilyy-dally 'round the bus
The soul with the same hole as pockets
Here's the supply guy, don't need no
And off to the famous
Be a leech for the twat a lot
Had a blast - can no longer last
Build up fast in the moments of
Had a bash for the cash 'n purse you snatched
cardboard tatch, build a home to rest
Shame in a game when the eye's you
A tramp in the land, but the world wrong too
Turned psycho-paranoid, it's the world you
Starin' at the bloodcrust, your of lust