Don't stop (uh stop yo) Tonight (cheeba yo, soul shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again it's time, time) time to ride, ride
Yo, in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills it let it spill on the pages Compose another anthem for the killers and Villains and wranglers, fifth in the chamber Shit, I'm scientific but my gangsta Pull out-rageous from the floor of the basement Then 'nuff talons if my peoplez in danger I'm Davis, duckin' helicopter, hoverin' government agents We the language What 'Riq spit will leave your in utter amazement I'm hot brolic call it The the Roots started got these other artists going through changes My vision is the strangest, the rhythm is Y'all niggas on the titty in your stages Is something in the and the way I spit tell these other crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit Black traumatic, so you have it My battin' average, full of graphic assault, it's all classic Thought, put rappers in a small package Experience is all that is, I'm established Me and the mic in holy matrimony like a The in your 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 stop yo) (cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again time, it's time) It's time to ride,
Yo, the load We around a little edgy, all ready and steady like Darryl Strawberry, it figures Niggas mad from them sandwiches and swine Cryin' times, disadvantegeous, man listen The story in the the same Seem it's just some things that never will change Give birth to a style and won't it a name Talk 'bout it's a different thang Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, general Hannibal The understandable diabolique, animal Out of your dreams kid, you proud you seen this Fifth linguist, a lyrical genious Inject you with the broke down The freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess what the fame is Kareem's makin' me fiendish Don't act and squeamish, if you real make me believe it nigga
Don't stop (uh don't yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again time, it's time) It's to ride, ride
Yo, the rebel Jake You felt date, you better Don't copped off, create it just save cheddar I hit the studio a pen and a vendetta Sippin' an ice cold Beck, the tenth letter Driftin', shots lickin while the thickens in the hourglass thinnin', the last inning The flash and the cash and the women It's nothing, a lust for the craft the passion and Blaow, kissin' my with firing pins Poke holes in the plastic for MCs out shoes and socks again Must seen their face in the news it's gots to been known as the cure for cancer Same corrupt as Mumia the Panther Man to man, hammer cocked, and standoff Bang, gunfire slang up in the dance Yo, I hold the mic that could be as a pipe bomb Bring it just to sling it at your favorite Thing about my music is it ain't shit y'all Thought, diesel like a python You what I'm saying?
When I'm on the mic there be no delayin'
Don't stop (uh don't yo) (cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again it's time, time) It's to ride, ride