[Intro]. Aye. Aye. . His mom coming to the dorm Asher?. have her bring me somthin. have her bring me somthin in something sexy. hahahah. . Yeah! Wooooweee!.
Yo,. Step into the land of the Metronome Man. Click, click, click, bang! Suicide again. Black army-boots like Motley Crue. Chew barley root, Imma attach the Charley troop.
Intro: Claims are being made. That for me go far beyond the available evidence,. And in fact in many cases are often contradictive evidence,. And that bothers me..
[Verse 1]. Yo yo yo. Now ain't nobody fuckin wit the mastermind. I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times magnified. Nickel and Teslin, Jon Von Neuman.
[Canibus]. Yo the artists come and go, so does the show. So does the dough, nothin lasts forever you know. It's all about the experience and what you take from it.
Ayo, yea niggas. I'm talkin to all y'all hard rock niggas. Let y'all niggas know that I understand. What niggas is really goin through ya understand?.
Aiight yo. Let's talk about the incredible rap flow. We can have a Dinner for Five with John Favreau. See it comes to me natural. One of my integral attributes, is to be lyrically tactful.
[Hook]. True Hollywood Stories.. True Hollywood Story... True Hollywood Story.. True Hollywood Story... True Hollywood Story.. True Hollywood Story...
[free - verse one]. Your minutemen don't stand a chance inside mi casa. Even with viagra disband God no may I say nada. I used to be naive and dress fresh when I was small.
Verse 1:. Yo Yo Aye Yo!. I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace selling reefer. Puffing a challis with the beef eaters.. Gettin' so high that whenever I drop shit.
*Helicopter flying, and Pilot talkin*. . "Record Industries most wanted: Rip The Jacker:". . Wanted for the '98 slayings of several rappers. One of which went on to be a successful actor.
[Mr. Cheeks]. Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin' death. Park side, Queen's niggaz represent. Long Isle, how we do? They knew our style. Represent niggaz in and out the P now.
Behind enemy rhymes, when the curriculum storms. Behind enemy rhymes, when the curriculum storms. . It's like this yo, check it out, uh, yo. When the curriculum storms.
[Rip]. Yo, you fuckin' hate me, you fuckin' lock me in the basement. And you still want me to protect you - it doesn't make sense. Can-I-Bitch. I supported you like a weight bench.
[Mr.Cheeks ]. Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass. Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass. I back up 3 80 and my stash for protection.
If im hawking you it ain't because I respect you god,. Its because im trying to find a perfect place for me to sh*t on,. N*ggas hear about me and discreetly set up a date to me,.
[Mr.Cheeks ]. Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass. Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass. I back up 3 80 and my stash for protection.
[canibus]. Yo yo, I just appeared outta nowhere, 1980 was the year. Engineered as a biological weapon of warfare. Now with this I generate with more fear.
[Canibus]. Yo.. the shottie rip, perferrate the skin on top of ya ribs. Red stuff come out his ribs like a Hollywood script. Bitch-niggaz on the floor screamin for mommy and shit.
Yo, my offense is a mixture of Mike and Muhammad. Knock a nigga unconscious and talk shit. In bare-knuckle boxin', speed is the object. Weavin' and dodgin' with defensive blockin'.