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