it feel like Woodstock in a n-gga dressing room looking at my opposition like bust and move from where they take them old beats and turn em into news
from the police I bust off, what? About the time they pull me from the Bronco Lay, they tried to cock me but them can't gun store When a batty bwoy do
You can't stop it, block it, when I drop it, anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic, You ain't even fit to step in Shaq's arena, I look into your mind
Yeah, Yeah Thats right Its the gangster Capone the one and only Smashin on you punk suckaz Its my turn ese My turn to represent this gangster shit
roll with the riches And float with the fishes The revolution has started thats why I'm undercarded My squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly
I know you like spaghetti I know you like spaghetti So tell me when you're ready, baby Fat sweaty Betty Tell me when you're ready Tell me when you're
his fist comin' straight for your spine Never fuck with the Shaggs 'cuz it's always tickin' I throw a curse and turn your ass into a chicken So when
a plate of spaghetti Im out cold all my teeth gold Plus i dont brush them Quarterback sneakin plus dont care(?) you rush em Bust em down bust em up
when I'm screamin unicorn (Uuniiiiiicornn!) Show me who we bumpin on, show me who we smokin wit Handled like some lunatics to get into some killer shit
still the man [?] Uptown massive, Uptown the borough Uptown let the ? kali, no sorrow Uptown trestle, Uptown of course I grab you ? they got me turn up to North And if dem turn
[Verse 1: ~Tech N9ne~] I'm a nice guy My lifes a light sky So Much love I might cry Not! Nice Try I'm an evil seed and the day I sleep and the night fly
kill On the real about this underground lifestyle Intoxicated an' always heavily sedated Bank's rocks the beat, I grab the mic an' bust Turn into a monster
' in salt water pigeon Only my Lord and our crew know what happened to him His family prayin' 'cause one day they might back into him With nothin' to
The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert In your busted down
much to go (in a boat, from the "Here fishee, fishee, fishee" skit, the fish flying into the boat) Each day has its memories And when the day is through
coffee and the donuts are Dunkin Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin' Elevated platform, I'm never gonna conform Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm Bust into
'm the grandmaster with the three MCs That shock the house for the young ladies And when you come inside, into the front You do the freak, spank, and do the bump And when