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Michael Perretta, better known as Evidence (born December 10, 1976 in Los Angeles, California), is an American MC, producer, and member of the rap group Dilated Peoples. Before becoming a rapper and producer, Evidence was a graffiti artist. more »

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I'd like to welcome you to Long Beach, CA
The time is 7: 35 am
We'll be taxi'd for a few minutes
So please remain seated with the seatbelt
Securely fastened and baggage stowed
Until the gate and the captain
Turns off the passenger

And just get on up ladies! (Ladies)
And just get on up!

Sometimes it's good to forget
And not think about the problems
With the world today
See it in grey, revolving colors in the rain
Celebrate mixin up the display
Deception is perception when i pray
It's spelled with an A
Vindicated before the picture was painted
Wasn't overexposed thats why the
Image never faded
Couldn't take the weight of the world
It's off scale the grand scheme up close is
Just a small cell
Got ill communication better speak
With ma bell? And when she break lose better
Believe it's all hell
The chem trails contaminating cold rails
Til I heard devils or just angels that fell
That missed the trapeze got trapped up
Diseased are the ones that won't help him
Back up in times of need
Every poor aspires I guess
Some glands act more grand than others
It's the nature of the sweat
I gotta remember to forget
Off schedule, off set
Still suprised you haven't turned
This off yet
Here catch a rock, let me get the assist
And help prove the theory
That intelligence is bliss

Hey, I watch em look away from the
Poster got they eyes stuck on television
That frail decision
I tried to tell them that's hella vision
Can't take the heat then get yo
Ass up out this hells kitchen
See i don't scent ya'll weed
I'm smellin' something different
It's?, theres pills from it
The bills keep runnin'
And the factories without workers
Homie they still function
And they frontin' in that
New era, metal made, laser engraved
Mechanical slave, robotically trained
With the arms of a crane
That lead to more criminal minds
And out of a job that grind
Is take what you find
You people comin' up with more problems
See why they raise the price
On the meds on me
Damn right, we sick and tired of that shit
That black market's how we get our meds quick
Smoke with me
You roll yours and ima roll mine
See, you smoke yours and ima smoke mine
Cause I ain't gotta smoke yours
For me to go zombie
Just find me at the spot with no weed on me

And just get on up ladies! (Ladies)
Just get on up!

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