It's just a of elimination I'd like to your eyelids back to see You always torment my own Credibility is you strip from me
on the dark side yellin' at the moon Seven shades you in the temple of the boom We drop bombs with some 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 music white boy, fuck that How raise up to this level, the beat devil
No regurgitated slop, ain't rock and hip hop is day one roots straight out the shoots Trik Turner recruits to form an army With one main objective, to silence and
Fake and 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 check your stylee's
crossed over, I've crossed all around it I've found the new same old machines old dreams, same old fiends Chuck T's and SP's, eight O eight's garage crates lifted Ya'll stay splifted, I remain gifted, percent proof after sifted
It's a process of elimination I'd to peel your eyelids back to see You torment my own intentions is what you strip from me
Someday when I up I want you to feel 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 your perfect world is a web you weave Making victims of anything or anyone you make sense 'Cause you speak in tongues he who thinks he all Will someday fall and someday will eat the they say are set so high if you must degrade me Then I why?
Is it me or is it I did Is it because simply just jealous of us You know you've seen many different come and go And you you cannot get with the way Trik Turner rocks
The you see what comes around goes around goes down What comes goes around goes down Yes you know what comes around goes around down What comes around goes around down
No matter what the consequence is Change as fast as the four winds when push comes to be the one who gets it done 'Cause I forget man where I come from
It's just a process of I'd like to your 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 side Someday 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 I had to feel on the other side