It's a process of elimination I'd like to peel eyelids back to see You torment my own intentions Credibility is what you strip me
Livin' on the dark side at the moon shades gray you in the temple of the boom We drop bombs with some wood shit Fuck bounce to this, we gonna throw to this
Players and went out like 99', now its Two zero you still smokin' kind Play that funky music white boy, that How raise up to this level, the beat devil
No regurgitated slop, ain't rock and hip hop This is day one roots out the shoots Trik Turner recruits soon to an army With one main objective, to silence and
Fake and plastic to drastic for those who The mic spastic, convulsions divulge Your weakness, the reason that I this I'm tired of MC's, ABC's, one two three's K I D Z's, and all you wanna be's better check stylee's
crossed over, I've crossed all around it I've found the new sound old machines Same old dreams, same old Chuck T's and SP's, O eight's garage sale crates lifted Ya'll stay splifted, I remain gifted, percent proof after sifted
It's a process of elimination I'd like to peel your back to see You always my own intentions Credibility is what you strip me
Someday when I up I want you to feel What I had to on the other side Someday I come up I want you to feel I had to feel on the other side
Everything that exists in your perfect world is a web that you Making victims of anything or you never make sense 'Cause you speak in tongues he who he knows all Will someday and someday will eat the words they say Expectations are set so if you must degrade me Then I wonder
Is it me or is it I did Is it your simply just jealous of us You know you've seen many different styles and go And you know you get with the way Trik Turner rocks
The show you see what comes around goes goes down What comes around goes around down Yes you know what comes goes around goes down comes around goes around goes down
No matter what the consequence is Change as fast as the four winds push comes to shove I'll be the one who gets it 'Cause I never forget man where I from
It's a process of elimination I'd like to peel your eyelids to see You torment my own intentions Credibility is you strip from me
Someday when I come up I want you to What I had to feel on the side Someday when I come up I you to feel What I had to on the other side Someday when I come up I want you to What I had to feel on the other