Now, I'm not the type to just act like I on an angle, puttin' on a show Speakin' on makes you a stunt I'll tell you right here yo, I front I cross the T's and skip non Or else,
I cannot handle all the negative vibe Is all you have in you perchance So angst an' pain, it's so wack You should take a tip from the one, Frank Play Pachinko, play some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy (C'mon) I am I am, mix some old school jams Onto 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan Step into the realm, what you do Get the party people funky to listen to
Misdirected hostility, what you got, see Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see hostility, that's what you got
It's rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard beats always ampin' your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
to sing a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in your game, if your is respected Come as you are, star Drown out the hatred with a rhyme an' electric (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of radio May we turn some on their rythmless dances You the time and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a rhyme and a of a rap group
Your have been outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded Your have been outmoded rhymes have been outmoded
Your have been outmoded So just your belly achin' sayin' that you're tortured Give me a fuckin' break and Take out the source of disparin' What do I mean? the fuckin' heroin
I speak from I didn't see clearly Actin' like a dunce in I was an' Jim Beam But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
hostility, that's what you got, see Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see hostility, that's what you got