Lyrics:
Time is the fourth dimension
And a measure in which events can ordered
From the past, through the present, into the future
All signify that we are
rhyme on this funky track
You know how we get down, yo
Shake your head and say damn (yeah)
When the words from Big man
Explode like an ash-can while DJ
the set
Watch how they fall
When I buck 'em all
We Outlaw, Westside
Playa, touch 'em all
I buck 'em all, then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my
level buckled and I tumbled from the summit,
Now I'm back to re-climb and this time light my cigarette from it.
My stitchin' division to vision
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
the best moves if I'm honest
Found all the secrets, now we're in the bonus
Room, didn't think I'd find the pleasure dome so soon
Never thought I'd be in
my love
Until I told you so
I told you from the start
But you’re the one
Lay out in the sun
If there is a reason
We could fall apart
Just give it to me
from Asia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
Caruso comes in at 1:40 - (good in-point for actual track at around 2:40)
Note: music is “tucked under” as if we are hearing it from one side of a door
And start tazin family
We put holes in skins
Them man are some grazing family
I drop so much shit
Them man are still straining family
Boy Better Know, I'm,
on the mammoth route
Peekin' out from around the rose bush like...here is my handle...here is my spout
Godzilla junkie used to be in love, now out for gigapussy
don't really give a shit, I represent the real cats who know me
Man, what's up with that scratch you owe me?
Now run my chips before we fall out like
to teamfights
About to make that money
Throwing out that bandage toss
I'm looking for some new friends
Okay! Where are we going?
Aww, wait, hey no, come back!
You
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
like I'm R2D2
Only hope, never gonna reach you rhetoric been see through let a veteran teach you
3-Headed beast how we ever gonna meet you find out what
rather be alone
Than to be stressed out
Tryna hunt you down
And track you down
Are we still building
Boy are you into it
Boy are you into this
Boy am I
to see wants
He clocks that boy Bailey just staring from a far
Yeah Kyle thinks he's waiting for him
So shouts out to Bailey that he's comin' in a bit
I spit like a tomic
Me and my killer are guerrillas
Boy we trying to battle cause they want our position
But they ain't never get it
Man I told
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out
Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little
Now I
and magnificent grandeur
You are excited now and cannot wait to see
So while we walk down the dusty track
I will tell you about me
My name is Ranger Rupert
We slay
Put the Mix-Master on the fader
And the rhythm of the cuts are always up to data
Boy, it means nothin' if we're rockin' the place
Without
gold frosted or ceramic
Told bro spin it so he spun it
We are not the same, big Mike's from a whole different-
Top bins, what a set piece, fling it in
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys
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