a one man army I don't need no help This is a - PISTOL, I use to protect myself Careful these hammerhead hollow points is bad for your health My nia [
to be the godmother of soul punk Someday, someday There are skyscrapers for you, Jane Never use your given name I wanna snatch you up for a sequel Make
staring at the finish line, looking for a way to start Ia??ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a
fear The rain ain't gone but I can still see clear As a child, given religion with no answer to why Just told believe in Jesus 'cuz for me he did die
a kick stand?. and my young nigger ? yeah, spinning like a ? see the? still spinning, see the sod teams still winning, ..to the haters, you are still
voices Singing out my name Life is where the choice is and I've found my aim Don't need pearls or oysters Just a world with all the answers I've got
to swell but fell Now get well or die like a dry cell, a rap villain Chillin' and I don't give a fuck about a killin' 'Cuz I'm still in effect when
s heavy as hell, the clan of the cave bear Used to use the club to hit and drag her by the hair Still use the club to get her a martini or a beer Try
so I had to write a song Use to be the guy that always made her cry when I'm gone Always kept a stable and we never spent a night alone No cable or no
50, 50 theory Eerie as it may seem, check your balance beam Now check your Balance Beamer with a feather and a rock whether or not you find the answer is
we'll end the scene, This is the Martini. Last shot's for you or me.... [Verse 2:] Yo, This is Isaiah, I guess he was aight, say a, Lady's man, all
come Aslong as he can seize to put you first [Tech N9ne - Verse 1] Drama, use to be my middle name with ecstasy, sex and technically set me for a little
bust it wide open and build up my clank Send a hit at these niggas so we could be the jank You now how it is want everything for myself Want every nigga scorin for
only aphrodisiac I need is your voice Hearing you speak my name Beckoning me to answer Telling me you want me So I tell you that you're the answer
What has changed? Same old story with a new name I'm not scared, I've been here before I guess, I thought you'd be there, I swear it This is the last
'91 bus card So callin' me for a ride ain't the answer Huh, you want a lift ya better pick up a transfer Sayin' we will go for one cut, now we're dead
You've got to let yourself go Uffie is taking you out A place you've never seen before And you might never come back Here is my flight commander suit Your ears might hurt a
, I think I've had enough of this Why is everyone so cold and lonely? Here I go again, I'll try relating to the selfishly absurd Take me for a ride and