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