not right, man. I guess the street life had other plans, but I'm gonna see you in a minute doe. Sincerely, Uncle Tim, Gift of Gab, Supreme Lyrical. [
Growing, knowing, guessing, acting Working, looking, peeking, seeking Peeking, counting, seeking, searching It's the Gift of Gab's new rap seminar Male
for your head, it's gonna erupt, I'm blowing up And popping this, it's cool I be the judge and jury With the Johnny Cochran savvy, plus I hit the cabby green up
god Jumping off a climb in the faith I'm a fall guy Never falling though, in the heavens we all fly Fourth Dimension rocketships telling ya all why Wake up
2] Findin' out my way somehow Heard those sounds up in the sky Tryin' to find a way up out/about Darkness will not be my guide [Gift of Gab] It's been
your bound To also embrace the light And drift on Let your soul be again reborn For these songs buckle up it's the ride of your life FOURTH DIMENSIONAL ROCKETSHIPS, GOING, UP
[Gift of Gab] Check it out... Gift of Gab... Fourth Dimensional Rocketships, Goin' Up To the ink on the paper from the top of the brain Ghetto youth