[Saigon:] Now you wanna merk love After I drop the rock and cop the work glove When manual labor was unheard of Thought that we would spend all eternity
got the rhyme of modern day time Fuck these niggas I could be richer than Phil Drummond and still bumming And I know the difference between a bitch and a
Let's collide last nigga that tried molecular fried Beside I can see in your eyes you petrifried I'm a let you slide without a lyrical hex supply Let's decide niggas fall short like a
rocking a perm If I was anything I try to teach the people not gonna learn I could try to take the popular term Rap about a bunch of bullshit that's not
as they come around that's when all the damn hating begin I'm sick and tired of fake and pretend I figure that it was time to bring this relationship to a