I fell out the sky like baby Superman to a farm on kansas Now the world wanna see my story all on camera That's Magic Described by a Hater, That's tragic
by, you know Down south. In the south, they used to call her Mother Antie She said No Mrs. Just Antie She said if anybody ever called her Antie she'd
ruckus from the booth to the hood Motherfucker cause it ain't all good, now I wish they would Get yo' vest on, we rain on Babylon The anti-Fox News, anti
shit's for all-access Killing tracks like this, we call practice Any bullshit y'all twist, we call backwards Jam boy sharp as a tack, we all cactus
flippa I lift tha party up and y'all get down like a zipper Tha mista hippa flippa kid tha one who thinks tha music can be hurtin a Rhythm when I get anti
Yeah, to all my peoples on the planet stimulatin' the mind All my peoples that be knowin' the time Come on and push up ya lighter, up ya lighter, up ya
Drop 2 Fast, drop 2 Furious I'm too fast for y'all, mayn Drop 2 Fast, drop 2 Furious Oh, I'm too fast for y'all, mayn Ah, you just came home from doin
door is locked And the only time the phone is blocked is when home is hot I announce the bounce, smooth like an ounce Blow more ways than one y'all niggas
no tears for fanatics So damn it If times is hard Time is god Understand it Never took time for granted Its all right ma As child of the sixties All
how much we've endured, with the state this land is in And you and me feel joined by only gender We are not all for one and one for all Sister blister
a man appointed judge To bear ill-will and hold a grudge But I think it's time I said me a few choice words All about that demon automobile A metal box
or 5 lights Gettin followed by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for ya'll Dis for dem bottom bitches, all
talkin 'bout seven shots up, y' know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Seven shots, shit ' Boyz 'N Da Hood ', the next round on you nigga Now what I want y'all
it for winning through every inning till the ending chase g's these pretty women are just here to make my ride a full course with all the trimmings women
ride so grab those safety belts and fasten 'em Through the screams of tortured souls and eternal flames crackling Refusing to reap what you sow and wanna stop this all from happening This madness will continue until all
and blow the smoke off Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary Bow and kiss my feet Auxiliary security retreat Heavy artillery sun heat Meet the agony defeats the cavalry Six-pack battery back, anti
'all keep sweatin' these hoes And doin' this one for the poor ones It's like the sun in the summer It's like the cold in the winter And when it rains it pours Y'all
6T va Crack er, Cercle Rouge KRS-One Droppin' on 'em like this, pick it up, pick it up You know what time it is when KRS-One comes through Representing all