(Bob Dylan) "There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen, they
my money on strong, so an early riser Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts, they envy
sounds to your town We be down to the fullest and fool I thought you knew this That when Mayhem is on the mission we get rid of competation Keep on wishin
's Listenin' to this radio station right now, I hope you got your tapes On record 'cause you know we just flippin' Everybody that's down with real Hip-Hop West coast, East coast
Pull on the hole, ill as toters bang out Til we sittin on swole the strongest way to grow The only way I know, underground railroad on track No physical
to the coast I'm dwellin' on Hell, if I ever switch up the weather To fit what these other fellas are on I cause a renaissance Renovatin' creativeness on
get my money on strong so an early riser Out before them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts They envy
would be on a realer dream Like formin effective teams to filter the smokescreens You totin in jeans, don't even know the true envy The man I'm pickin
it comes to the coast I?m dwelling on Hell if I ever switch up the weather To fit what these other fellas are on I cause a renaissance Renovating creativeness on
on strong, so an early riser Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts, they envy
nothing special, such as waiting rooms and ticket lines, silver bullet suicides, and messianic ocean tides, and racial roller-coaster rides and other
crack of dawn Nigga still tired so I'm yawnin, and now I'm gone Tryin to get my money on strong, so an early riser Out befo' them other guys, that's
my money on strong so an early riser Out before them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts They envy
And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on
to nothing special, such as waiting rooms and ticket lines, silver bullet suicides, and messianic ocean tides, and racial roller-coaster rides and other