1, 2, 3 and here we go (X2). . beautiful mind, mind, mind. yeah uh, yeah uh, facebook. jon bellion. myspace dot com slash jon bellion. . scattered thoughts is the name of this mixtape.
Town folk left a note we tore your poster down. Last time around the sheriff chased me out of town. Somebody say hey why am I here. One-armed scarecrow booked me for a county fair.
Your time is up, my time is now. You can't see me, my time is now. It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now. You can't see me, my time is now. . In case you forgot or fell off, I'm still hot, knock your shell off.
Wheels is shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'. Low, this is how we roll. Wheels is shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'. Low, this is how we roll.
(verse 1) Chea... they say aint nothin greater than bein the greatest. all immma say is. my flow is contageious like coke in the 80's. im pokin yo lady.
I close my eyes and see a place. A city so much better that the earth. Angels are singing hallelujah. Declaring Your beauty and Your Worth. . I can see the saints that went before us.
You are now in tune to the smooth sounds of track boy music.... . You know what this is, My name J-Kwon... I went and got my man Andy. . Whitey x8. (Track Boy!).
Teen drinking, is very bad. Yo, I got a fake I.D. though. Yeah. Yeah, Yeah. Yo, two step wit' me, two step wit' me. . One, here comes the two to the three to the four.
Teen drinking, is very bad. Yo, I got a fake I.D. though. Yeah. Yeah, Yeah. Yo, two step wit' me, two step wit' me. . One, here comes the two to the three to the four.
Ya know, right now, whatever you smoke. Right now 'cuz they ask me, and they ask me. And they ask me, they ask me. . Now they ask me, How you know so much at 17.
Ain't nothin' worse than a wack MC. Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me. So I come to crush the unstable structure. It's the return of the dopest Brooklyn motherfucker.
Play, turn up in my ear just a tad bit. . Baby who got you twisted. In a way that chu be missin. The love that we share. The time that was rare. Sex drive at 50.
Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in, he's ready for victory. He walks again by night, ruthlessly, meetin' wit the unknown. . It's the educated field nigga, trained in guerilla.
Ladies and gentlemen, children of all ages. It's me, Jeru the Damaja. And I'm here to present to you today. The bullshit. . Yes, this is the bullshit, the extreme bullshit.
I know I been telling you. That it's not time. To give you loving physically. Baby, you respected and felt me. . Now I feel something. Something that I never felt before.
Yo, Wyclef, It's time that I confess (Refugee Camp) to all the girls. (Don't do it, don't do it). To all the girls I loved before. To all the girls I cheated on before.