to us, it's up to us The Million Man March MC's, get on the bus But envy, greed, lust, and hate, separate Though the devil mind state blood kin cannot
that Bun got I'm slightly off-kilter, somewhat tuned out And loony-toony, I'm looped up and looned out So not being of a sound state of mind I'm an example
black hair and emerald green eyes Hippies pointing "that's pete's sister in disguise" Maybe you had uttered those words as a jest I don't mind the allegations
clubs wild out and lose it Stop frontin on Phan and U.G. Right now [Phantasm] Straight out the gate, never hesitate Blast off trey-eight Leave you in a coma state
a million feeling, steeling my soul asylum Prayer for prayers sake a tear drop from wake to wake Filling the crying lake passage from state to state Ask
[Verse 1: Tik Tokk] I grew up in the city of compton, Raised by my grandmother Her, My sister, And my brother was a family They wasn't understanding
wild out and lose it Stop frontin on Phan and U.G. Right now [Phantasm] Straight out the gate, never hesitate Blast off trey-eight Leave you in a coma state
us, it's up to us The Million Man March MC's, get on the bus But envy, greed, lust, and hate, separate Though the devil mind state blood kin cannot relate