Don't stop (uh don't yo) (cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again it's time, time) time to ride, ride
Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the I fill the quills it let it spill on the pages Compose another anthem for the killers and Villains and wranglers, fifth still in the Shit, I'm scientific but my reflex's Pull out-rageous arms the floor of the basement bust 'nuff talons if my peoplez in danger I'm Davis, duckin' helicopter, hoverin' government agents We muscle the What spit will leave your shit in utter amazement I'm hot brolic call it The shit the Roots started got these other artists going through My is the strangest, the rhythm is anguish Y'all on the titty in your formative stages Is something in the and the way I spit tell these other crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit Black traumatic, so there you it My average, abort full of graphic assault, it's all classic Thought, put ass-backwards rappers in a package Experience is all that is, I'm well Me and the mic in holy like a marriage The technique in reach, if only you could have it For me it's automatic, na-tu-ral, I'm mad thoro Poet for pack metal You me?
Don't stop (uh don't yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again time, it's time) It's to ride, ride
Yo, the heavy We walk around a little edgy, all and steady Withdrawal Darryl Strawberry, it figures Niggas mad from them sandwiches and swine Cryin' hard times, disadvantegeous, man The story in the the same Seem like it's just some things that will change Give birth to a style and won't it a name Talk 'bout consciousness it's a thang Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, Hannibal speak The understandable diabolique, animal Out of your kid, you proud that you seen this Fifth linguist, a lyrical genious Inject you with the broke down The most freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess the fame is Kareem's beat me fiendish Don't act shaky and squeamish, if you make me believe it nigga
Don't (uh don't stop yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once it's time, it's time) It's time to ride,
Yo, the rebel Jake You another date, you better copped off, create it just save your cheddar I hit the studio a pen and a vendetta Sippin' an ice cold Beck, the tenth letter Driftin', shots while the plot thickens Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the last The flash and the and the fast women It's nothing, a lust for the craft the passion and Blaow, my tablet with firing pins holes in the plastic for oxygen MCs jumpin' out and socks again Must have seen their face in the news it's gots to Thought as the cure for cancer Same corrupt city as the Panther Man to man, hammer cocked, block and Bang, gunfire slang up in the hall Yo, I hold the mic that be thrown as a pipe bomb Bring it just to it at your favorite icon Thing about my music is it shit like y'all Thought, diesel like a 28-inch You know I'm saying?
When I'm on the mic there won't be no
Don't stop (uh don't yo) Tonight (cheeba yo, soul shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again time, it's time) It's to ride, ride