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