you live in isolation, it means you're free Did you know there was a time on this land? Did you know there was a time on this land? Did you know there
. Dep] I take you back to the scene of the stunt Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from
told you dad You didn't have to come" He smiles and says, "Yeah, I know you did" But life's not the breath you take The breathing in and out That gets you
or fiction? You'll never know While you're locked to the Pulse of the rhyme flow Once I lock you up, you can't get loose You stuck your head inside
Untill you gotta talk to me The authentic is off limits You dont talk to the truth If you talkin about gimics I am the game im not in it That means fifteen years not fifteen
the old smogberry tree First was heard a man that we all know The one and only Dr. Demento Nixon, Ford, and Carter, Reagan too Remember all they did
bitch, you blockin' my lane Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit' Fuck your whole street, you
You know some people used say money change things Say money change things I'm here to tell you money don't change every motherfucking thing Change every
said I have a muscle But he's been really mean since he went to aa I mean what does it mean When you give up drinking and then you're still so mean He
smoke the blunt for all you underground chumps My smoke bangs like it's freshly picked from the swamps So nigga how you roll a blunt? Aiyyo, how you roll
my mom's living room wall Hey ma maybe I'll give you a call SIKE! YOU FUCKING BITCH! Suck a dick and two balls I'm giving you all my shocking script
a fool 'Cause nothing compares Nothing compares to you All the flowers that you planted, mama In the back yard All died when you went away I know that living with you
(Rasheeda) ATL to STL, on them things and crunk as hell Your system blast, then let it bump Spark the L and raise it up Fifteens in my shit, you know
dirty mouth When I see you again I'ma cuss you out, biatch! That's my gift, now all you rappers get to say that shit I wont sue you, but that's the trademark
and shit So if it's you, you know the time bitch These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well For fifteen years I've
been outdated We ain't goin' out, motherfucker That's right, fuck that! You don't know That's big time Cypress Hill Motherfuckin' renovators up here You don't know
you are, you're never too far From revenue huh, cause you can be king You can rule the world, you can do anything It's on you baby, cause you can