Why? I dance on gray skulls Of just hypocrites On my shoulders I carry The globe full of fools I devour my own trails On which my homunculus hangs The
need the root of all evil for my stress. Cuz now it's like a stong prescription drug. It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it's inflicted
I need to breathe. It's all or nothin' when you nothin' at all. That's the reason I'm so excessive when I'm up in the mall. Why it's takin' so long, I
s easier than battlin' me Cause uh-uh, I'll make you walk like a doggy Some say on and on, but they mean ON-ON!! I got tired of that new style - BREAKDOWN
looking at my platinum plaques, Thinking 'What the fuck am I without a Dr. Dre track?' When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap, It's still Aftermath, and
right up on my shoulders, clappers why don't cha wait some more. fire. It ain't safe no more. Punk suckas pull backwards I pull fastest it's master.
of time "The Tipping Point" has arrived, and that's the bottom line To all my peoples that's stars, it's our time to shine Let's get 'em up high, c'mon
[Black Thought - amidst ad libbing voices] What the fuck, what what what? Nuttin new, nuttin new.. What? Nuttin new.. check Nuttin new, nuttin new, y
Back to Black Thought, rock on (and on) And on (and on) and on (and on) And on (and onnnnnn), pass the popcorn! * in background: "Pass the what? (Pass
and wait for Rubber Band and Bes' Bassey broke down on the other side of town Yo you know what it's about, The Roots is out to the subway Does anybody
turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on
's eat" I said, "That's what we're gonna do!" "But first you gotta tell me What it is you're hungry for!" And she says, "Let me think What's left in
a pole She's always fallin' short on her goals The street life is cold, it's either win or lose or you fold Money is the root to all evils what I was