Lyrics:
, Multitasking at it's finest
She heading I'm blowing my lungs out, heard she just called me the best
Yeah I Gat warriors, talking bout from Coast to Coast
See why
ain't she? We'll let her wash off in the water
And me and you can play by ourselves, can't we?
Just the two of us, just the two of us
And when we
A Tribe Called Quest represent, represent
Huh-huh, here we go, you know that I'm the rebel
Throwing out the wicked like God did the Devil
Funky like
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Well, he walks out in the arena
All dressed up to the brim
Said he'd just came down from a place
Called "Highland Rim"
Well, he said he came to ride
Well, he walks out in the arena
All dressed up to the brim
Said he'd just came down from a place
Called "Highland Rim"
Well, he said he came
illusion
Now I can recall it was so clear
I reached out to you I called your name
But you don't seem to answer
Just don't seem to answer anymore
I reached
When the wolves came hungry
And I let them in
As I cried out for an angel
As I was choked by the night
It sang a song of forever
Promised an end
and everybody knew
Him and Huckleberry Hound was spotted drinkin' brew
In the alley out back, in the corner in the dark
But they both got smoked by
the morning
She knew that her life had passed her by
And she called out a warning (warning)
"Don't ever let life pass you by"
Floating in this cosmic
make you slide to the right
And not to the left till you dead and out of breath
How low can you go
All the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging
three in house, six online, nine upstairs
Called a devil based off my hair But Baby, on the highway to hell
I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my
This goes out to DJ's B-boys
And Emcees all the world
This goes out to Pete Rock KRS
The Roots crew and A Tribe called Quest
This goes out to Black
act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out
until I called his bluff
And as the battle began, his rhymes got weaker
You couldn't even hear his voice come out the speaker
And as he started to get
since the record called bounce
Got me on the ropes but I won't back down
Got em' by the throat how you like me now
Over the top when I swing like pow
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me Merle
I dole out the rewards in gore
Let's see, viscera, tibias, fibulas
Make sure you get enough
And don't forget to dig in the epididymis
So you can
Going on twenty two now
Should I have figured it out
Still living in fear
Surrounded by doubt
The curtains so heavy
Weighing me down
I'm bent and broken
and called out the name of the setting sun from the desert floor
i've been where it was happening
i have made it happen
i have walked down tiny lanes alone,
rock [they called it rock]
They call it roll [they called it roll]
By any name [by any name]
It's still the same [it's still the same]
It's in
I'm not great at making plans
Afraid to take a stand
But you still think I can
Go out and do some good
And preach the word of truth
By the power
king
They love him so that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino
Well the girls all think that he's a real gone guy
They all flip when he walks by
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