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As we move towards the new millennium
We will no longer communicate with inflections
It be necessary to communicate through telekinesis
We will open mind and concentrate harder
Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, it is?

Raps like Star Wars, only the die
Its no sequels, B3 cases,
Morpheus and Neo was killin 'em
We was duckin' roulettes in the hood like Remo

Understand an underground bomb
Get or die laughin like John Ritter
Eastwood, just tryin' to eat good
Breathe easy, relax, Mac Fleetwood

Keep snorin, keep sleepin, I'll keep
Come back, lay in the cut like
Came out of the fallopian
hungrier than Ethiopians fastin'

Flies all in my teeth, stomach out
Niggas want dibs on the weed but kickin' out
See this is not 'American
is me tryin' to eat, human survival

Spit at your favorite rapper, his title
Stick needles in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no longer
This is that, I'm not them
ain't those rhymes, I'm not him

This is more like all night
like the new five halogen fog lights, no
More sunshine and one line in your mind
To remind you of you were nine

you were bustin' cherries
It wasn't to grind them
Now we all on our
And you got the nerve to frisbees, what it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?

If I'm not home on the range, me at the range
Practicin my aim, gat you in your brain,
They I was backpacks, slept
Didnt know he kept inside the knapsack

Today's niggas do skate by
Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight shit
But not homosexuals, master in gunplay
Rearrange furniture, fix your Feng Shui

They be it's cute
But a B up in the glove box, cutter in the
the sex appeal and no ice either
To fight the arms, I'm not talkin' wifebeaters either

When see me they say that's that nigga
My last name should be That Nigga'
Sounds kinda nice, Pharoahe that
Never catch me them plastic cat fast niggas

With the flow that's so
Niggas up, they get no instrumentals now
time you spittin' on mine
Bet bottom dollar you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?