It's a process of elimination I'd like to peel eyelids back to see You torment my own intentions Credibility is you strip from me
Livin' on the dark yellin' at the moon Seven shades you in the temple of the boom We drop with some pecker wood shit bounce to this, we gonna throw fists to this
Players and went out like 99', now its Two triple zero you still smokin' Play that funky white boy, fuck that How 'bout raise up to level, the beat devil
No regurgitated slop, ain't rock and hip hop is day one roots straight out the shoots Trik Turner soon to form an army With one main objective, to silence and
Fake and to drastic for those who hold The mic like spastic, divulge Your weakness, the that 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
I've crossed over, I've crossed all it I've found the new same 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 percent proof sifted
It's just a of elimination I'd like to peel your back to see You always my own intentions Credibility is 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 What I had to on the other side
Everything that exists in your perfect world is a web you weave Making victims of or anyone you never make sense you speak in tongues he who thinks he knows all Will someday fall and will eat the words 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 simply just jealous of us You know you've seen many styles come and go And you know you get with the way Trik Turner rocks
The show you see what comes around around goes down What comes around goes around down Yes you know what comes around goes goes down What comes around goes around down
No matter what the consequence is Change as fast as the winds when push comes to shove I'll be the one who gets it 'Cause I never forget man I come from
It's just a process of I'd like to your eyelids back to see You always 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 want you to I had to feel on the other side Someday when I come up I want you to I had to feel on the other side