[Eyedea]. Well I guess this is it, I guess its uh.. time or whatever. So I guess I'll start it like this. . And I'll never again be as happy as I was when I was in the 7th grade.
Voices in the air. I hear them loud and clear. Telling me to listen. Whispers in my ear. Nothing can compare. I just wanna listen. . As my, world turns.
I'll shit on you, da da da da. I'll shit on you, da da da da. I'll shit on you, da da da da. I'll shit on you, da da da da. . I'll shit on you, I will shit.
Kol'ko nisko idemo, moze li uopce nize. mozda nam se dig'o zanos, al' standard nam se ne dize. dani ponosa i slave i minusa na tekucem. mi ne zivimo, mi prezivljavamo.
As I precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made. With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played. I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of yak.
[Eightball]. This for all my G's and my niggas that ride with me. Only God feel the pain and only he can really see. Through the eyes of a child. A baby born wild.
To be or not to be, that is the question. Ball and G, that's the answer. Living legends, many are called but few are chosen. You know their names, legends of the south.
To be or not to be, that is the question. Ball and G, that's the answer. Living legends, many are called but few are chosen. You know their names, legends of the south.
Verse One: MJG. . Here comes the one they call the P.I. -- M.P.. Straight out the cut no one can see I -- bust these. Way out of touch with all them bustas in my rear view.
[Twista]. Damn. what happens when the Twista gets high in the Suave House. Y'all motherfuckers know who this is. Here's some mack shit. . [Twista]. Ooh, I can feel a reefer crawl in me all in me.
Mic check one two. You know when you lose somebody. Somebody that's close to you. Somebody that's probably not even that close to you. You might have just know him.
[Eightball]. Eightball, the one you know from bustin' flows. Bout that real shit and bout these shady ass hoes. I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'.
Gloomy days got my head twisted. Mystic visions of a razor blade. Cut my blunt with precision. Stuff it till it's bustin'. . Sippin' on some Tussin'. Imagine it, gothic hustlin'.
Night after night I cry. Night after night you're never home. Night after night I get disappointed, cause i'm sick and tired of being alone (alone). .
Now it's the part where we break it down. Gon' break it down. Gon' break it down, gon' break it down. Gon' break it down, just break it down. . Now pick it up, just put it down.
Now it's the part where we break it down. Gon' break it down. Gon' break it down, gon' break it down. Gon' break it down, just break it down. . Now pick it up, just put it down.
(I want you to know this). (I want you to know). (I want you to know this). (I want you to know). (I want you to know this). (I want you to know). . I want you to know sometimes.
You said that it's fantastic being telepathic. You said you read my mind. You said that things are drastic. I was looking for a shrine. Whilst you were looking for a rock.