As we move towards the new millennium We will no longer with vocal inflections It will be necessary to through telekinesis We will your 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 Williams
Understand an underground cipritate Get serious or die laughin John Ritter Young Eastwood, just to eat good Breathe easy, relax, Mac like
Keep snorin, sleepin, I'll keep tourin Come back, lay in the cut like out of the fallopian blastin' Pharoahe than Ethiopians fastin'
all in my teeth, stomach stickin' out Niggas want dibs on the weed but ain't out See this is not Idol' This is me to eat, human survival
Spit at your favorite rapper, his title Stick needles in his eyeballs his signs are no longer vital is ain't that, I'm not them These ain't rhymes, I'm not him
This is like cocaine all night like the new five halogen fog lights, no More like sunshine and one line in mind To remind you of when you were
Before you were bustin' It wasn't necessary to them Now we all on our And you got the to press frisbees, what it is?
it is? it is? it is?
If I'm not home on the range, me at the range my aim, gat you in your brain, shame They I was backpacks, slept Didnt that he kept inside the knapsack
Today's niggas do by hits Run in your crib on some Eye for the Straight Guy' shit But not homosexuals, they master in Rearrange your furniture, fix Feng Shui
They be it's cute But a B up in the glove box, in the boot With the sex appeal and no ice To the bear arms, I'm not talkin' wifebeaters either
When they see me they say that's nigga My name should be 'That's That Nigga' Sounds nice, Pharoahe that's that Never catch me with them plastic cat fast
With the flow that's so Niggas up, they get no instrumentals now Next time you spittin' on Bet your bottom dollar you be spittin' rhymes, what it is?
it is? it is? it is?