live Smoking weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids wanna try now Then lie down and get ran through Nobody watches them clocking, the evil men
the fat-skinny people, And all the tall-short people And all the nobody people And all the somebody people I never thought I'd need so many people A girl
'em yeah I act like I they lil brother But I can't get no sauce on the XXL cover That's why I call myself the man Name me one rap cat who sold out Madison Square
square dance with me X to the Z wants to square dance with me Busta Rhymes wants to square dance with me Cannabitch won't square dance with me Cannabitch
you down And everytime you think you gotten past it it's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground What are friends? Friends are people
the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people I never thought I'd need so many people
travel in a hurry 'Cause I got nobody waiting for me anywhere Home is anywhere I'm living If it's sleeping on some vacant beach or city square Or if
-link with them shades of thought and think (and in this corner be the hush) so play on William Rhodes Cause at the sound of the bell my circle square
to the limb Baby's equipped me and she gone clear I got quick reduction on my understeer I been fairly and squarely described as hairy People say my
[Justo:] What up? I be the one they call Justo if you didn't know Trying to check my man DJ Skee with his new mix-tape Pick it up you square, you heard
at any time of day I'm the Technique and your nobody so what you trying to say Stellar density becomes your physical alignment 1.8 billion tons per square
intellectual about it. Everybody's talking about peace, but nobody's doing anything about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor square
And all the fat-skinny people And all the tall-short people And all the nobody people And all the somebody people Never thought I'd need so many people
Chorus - P-Square Tell me who made it possible (your papa your mama X2) hey Only God made it possible (go ask [your papa your mama X2]) hey P-Square
. Na some be dead body. Nobody be born baby. When you fall, you go stand up again. You go try am again, again and again. [Repeat chorus 1] [Verse 2] See, my people