Here we are in this world. I don't know how we got here, but somehow we learned how to live here. Now our brains are too big for our heads. They're
to blame though I tried Kept all of my past mistakes down inside I'll live with regret for my whole life All the things you love are all the things I hate How did we get here
So yea basicaly alot of people ask me how life was then... so here it is My old home smelled of good birth Boiled red beans kernal oil and hand me down
things that I gota deal with, Soo what up cousin... How you been, homie? What it is, homie? Without you here, your family feel lonly But it's all good
I slaughter quick, oughta flip with fluents To show you how we be doin in the Suave House federation; that is cat You don't know how it's comin cause
signal in the sky like Verizon wireless A nice environment! Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound, I surround the hydrants Taking lives of firemen Say goodbye, here
We are here to tell the world just who we are Shocking female (MC's), shocking female (MC's) [x2] [Verse 1: Phife] No need for, introductions, cause
stalk this hoochie I'm gonna stalk this hoochie So I'm gripping this old peice of shit, right? Here's this smoochie poo at the stop light Ahem, how'
land of the snow and ice To a place where nobody's been Through the snow fog flies on the albatross Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings.
land of the snow and ice To a place where nobody's been Through the snow fog flies on the albatross Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings
make sure we get them acres Tell 'em fuck computers, we good with paper Tell 'em fuck the world 'cause I'm hood by nature Feelin' that way is how the
anyway They won't refund the ticket It's a good story But I don't want to live it alone Crash to take a chance I wanna live it out Look at you, I know
Brazil and see what you missed, Getting too close getting too near, Don't even know what I'm doing out here, Going too fast never gonna stop, Know how to roll and we know how
teach ya plights of conquest (I wonder when I wrote this. Nah it's weak) The money's ya religion sky the limit live life Numbers is big business makes the poor live
Late night under the moon as they assume I'm slanging drugs Cause I'm hooded up, thought a G a night wasn't good enough Pushed my luck, yo they had
your pay check to get in here fam Oh that's how you want it? Alright, enjoy it while it last [Hook:] I rock, I roll, I did it, I live it, I know You
your name on my arm. I always said my girl's my good luck charm. If she could find a reason to forgive, Then I could find a reason to live. I used to