As we move towards the new millennium We will no longer communicate with inflections It will be necessary to through telekinesis We will open your and concentrate harder Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, it is?
like Star Wars, only the stars die Its no sequels, B3 cases, Morpheus and Neo was killin 'em We was duckin' roulettes in the hood Remo Williams
Understand an bomb cipritate Get serious or die laughin like John Young Eastwood, just to eat good Breathe easy, relax, Mac like
Keep snorin, keep sleepin, keep tourin Come back, lay in the cut Neosporin Came out of the fallopian Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians
Flies all in my teeth, stomach out Niggas dibs on the weed but ain't kickin' out See this is not 'American This is me to eat, human survival
Spit at favorite rapper, take his title Stick needles in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no vital is ain't that, I'm not them These those rhymes, I'm not him
is more like cocaine all night Shine like the new five fog lights, no More like and one line in your mind To remind you of when you nine
you were bustin' cherries It wasn't to grind them Now we all on our And you got the nerve to press frisbees, it is?
it is? it is? it is?
If I'm not home on the range, catch me at the my aim, gat you in your brain, shame They I was backpacks, slept Didnt know that he kept the knapsack
Today's do skate by hits Run in your crib on 'Queer Eye for the Straight Guy' shit But not homosexuals, master in gunplay Rearrange your furniture, fix Feng Shui
They be swearin' cute But a B up in the box, cutter in the boot With the sex appeal and no ice To fight the bear arms, I'm not talkin' wifebeaters
they see me they say that's that nigga My last name should be 'That's That Sounds kinda nice, Pharoahe that Never catch me them plastic cat fast niggas
With the flow so influential Niggas up, they get no instrumentals now Next time you on mine Bet your dollar you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is?
it is? it is? it is?