a parasite, work for progression, having positive outcomes, do something now before it's too late, get off your ass, don't be a waste of space
Keep a shell at the tip of ya melon, clear da space Ya brain was a terrible thing to waste Eighty-eight long gates, snatch initial nameplates Smokin? spliffs wit niggaz, real life
(HO!) Ya follow dat? (HO!) You believe dat? (HO!) Ya see dat? (HO!) [Verse One] Show me an MC that think he's too hot Bring him to KRS-One, I'll show
To do it right in life is just an angle breakin' Make or break myself in the matter of moments under discretion With lessons upon the forefront, My life
comets were round plates, bitten names gates For only those that ???? relates, case after case (CASE!) Dinco's on the next space Movin strategically in the Solar System's waste
season me and don't need rehearsin' And seen get a beaten life is uncertained Ego need feedin' now no one's mercy Beneath the demons she's a one person
knowatmsayin there's a good chance ya ass is either gon' get shot, stabbed, or knuckled down, one out of the three. So don't gamble wit ya life, du'.
head lights I'm daily thinkin' of a life gleamin' That life we in, how to obtain and what's the meanin' The fact that cash rules, these last days We the last crews
're starvin, come and get a taste Bring the beef and I'll discard the waste Shit ain't the same Things done changed Now I got your whole life re-arranged
Your mind is set So follow through Teenage angst and you're out tonight And you're happy wasted No one can tell you what is right When you're happy wasted
one spring season while she out flirtin now she season me and don't need rehearsin her skin get a beatin life is uncertained ego need feedin now no one
tip of ya melon, clear da space Ya brain was a terrible thing ta waste Eighty-eight long gates, snatch initial name plates Smokin spliffs wit niggaz, real life
modulates If comets were round plates, bitten names gates For only those that ???? relates, case after case (CASE!) Dinco's on the next space Movin strategically in the Solar System's waste
of a life gleamin That life we in, how to obtain, and what's the meanin The fact that cash rules, these last days We the last crews, my present wars and
tell by the mous' And I'm the Educated Rapper (The brainiac And Mixmaster) woo-hah (The four is back) Individually speakin, though I'm speakin for the crew
