It's just a of elimination I'd like to peel eyelids back to see You always my own intentions is what you strip from me
Livin' on the side yellin' at the moon shades gray you in the temple of the boom We drop bombs with pecker wood shit Fuck to this, we gonna throw fists to this
Players and hustlers went out 99', now its Two triple zero you still kind Play that funky music white boy, that How 'bout 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
and plastic to drastic for those who hold The mic like spastic, divulge weakness, the reason that I speak this Because I'm of MC's, ABC's, one two three's K I D Z's, and all you wanna be's better check your
crossed over, I've crossed all around it I've found the new sound old machines old dreams, same old fiends Chuck T's and SP's, eight O eight's garage sale lifted Ya'll stay splifted, I remain gifted, percent proof after sifted
just a process of elimination I'd like to peel eyelids back to see You always my own intentions is what you strip from me
Someday when I come up I want you to What I had to on the other side when I come up I want you to feel What I had to feel on the side
Everything that exists in your perfect world is a web that you Making of anything or anyone you never make sense 'Cause you speak in tongues he who thinks he all someday fall and someday will eat the words they say Expectations are set so high if you must me Then I wonder
Is it me or is it I did Is it because your just jealous of us You know seen many different styles come and go And you know you cannot get with the way Trik rocks
The you see what comes around goes around goes down What comes around goes goes down Yes you know what comes goes around goes down What comes around goes around down
No matter the consequence is trends Change as fast as the four winds when push to shove be the one who gets it done 'Cause I never forget man where I come
It's just a of elimination I'd to peel your eyelids back to see You always torment my own is what you strip from me
Someday when I come up I want you to 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 Someday I come up I want you to feel I had to feel on the other side