of the heroes famed in your textbook stories. at the hands of history we bleed for a seat in your memory. so now we're history but a lesson you may
Bumpin' though in different denominations in the nations And the nations racin' worried because I'm slangin' these thangs If you can hang up at my town up
row of feudal houses blow away Medicine for the popular complaint When the poets dreamed of angels What did they see? History lined up in a flash at
row of feudal houses blown away Medicine for the popular complaint When the poets dreamed of angels, what did they see? History lined up in a flash at
tailgate Keep comin' but you came too late, but I'll wait So back up, regroup, get a grip, come equipped You're the next contestant, clap ya hands, you
comin' but you came too late, but I'll wait So back up, regroup, get a grip, come equipped You're the next contestant, clap ya hands, you won a trip!
comin', but you came too late, but I'll wait. So back up your group, get a grip, come equipped. You're the next contestant. Clap your hands. You won
grounds Hoping to ride the merry-go-round Three AM is midnight for the soul Never is a man so close to death The house of temptation is at hand Souls
gang Bumpin though in different denominations in the nations, and the nations racin worried bacause I'm slangin the thangs If you can ahng up at my town up
now Crying out for the mountains to fall on 'em The dead come Out the grave at the holy judge they look They're broken up And shook while He opens up
or switched Here's a lesson if ya guessing and borrowing Hurry hurry, step right up and keep following The leader [Verse Three:] A furified freestyle, lyrics of fury
Crying out for the mountains to fall on 'em The dead come Out the grave at the holy judge they look They're broken up And shook while He opens up the
