As we move forward the new millennium We will no communicate with vocal inflections It will be necessary to communicate through We open your mind 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' in the hood like Remo Williams
Understand an bomb cipritate Get serious or die laughin John Ritter Young Eastwood, just tryin' to eat easy, relax, Mac like Fleetwood
Keep snorin, keep sleepin, I'll keep Come back, lay in the cut Neosporin out of the fallopian blastin' Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians
Flies all in my teeth, stomach out Niggas want dibs on the weed but ain't out See is not 'American Idol' is me tryin' to eat, human survival
Spit at favorite rapper, take his title Stick in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no longer vital This is ain't that, I'm not These those rhymes, I'm not him
This is more 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 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, thought I was backpacks, slept Didnt know that he kept inside the
Today's niggas do by hits Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight shit But not homosexuals, they master in Rearrange your furniture, fix your Shui
They be swearin' it's But a B up in the box, cutter in the boot 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's That Sounds kinda nice, that's that Never catch me with plastic cat fast niggas
With the that's so influential Niggas fucked up, get no instrumentals now time you spittin' on mine Bet your bottom dollar you be over rhymes, what it is?
it is? it is? it is?