gonna gat ya How you know where I'm at when you haven't been where I've been, Understand where I'm coming from. When you're up on the hill, in your big
, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Сosby’s, I ain’t go to Hill, man I guess
been in that casket According to the doctor I could of died in traffic Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic Abra-cadabra I'm up like Viagra I just do this shit for my click like Adam
in that casket according to the doctor i could of died in traffic bounce right back on them bitches like Magic abra-cadabra im up like Viagra i just do this shit for my click like Adam
it ain't nothing new Now go and show them That the world stayed round But it's a long, long, long way down You better run for the hills before they
Adam lives in theory tryin' to turn stone into bread Masquerading like he's got it figured out Cut off from the sunshine, only smart in his own head Leaving
'it's another one of them old phunky cypress hill things, you know what i'm Sayin'? and it goes like this:' Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing
would be John Adams and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams
been breakin', annihilate fakes and tens See I'm a nigga from the West Side cheered I peel libs What prayin' that you do hill when I all ready did Like
Jesus on Christmas Day And Buddah found Nirvana along the Lotus Way About 1,500 years ago the messenger Mohammed spoke And his wisdom, like a river flowed through hills
drama, people suing me I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel, man I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hill, man
you get large do your thang Big thangs man Numb: Hey when you saw my show in '94 you didn't know we'd blow like Nitroclycerin Girbaud, Tommy Hill
man Once you get large do your thang, big thangs man Hey, when you saw my show in '94 you didn't know We'd blow like Nitroclycerin, Girbaud, Tommy Hill
, we can make it a boulder A shadowa??s hangina?? over your shoulders, and we about to roll that over And when the bitch come flyina?? down the hill,
entrance, Disguised as my apprentice Nonequivalent sibilance in every sentence Send a message up by horse Back to the castle, through the forests Over the hill
your family, my wildest fantasies Take place, overlooking real high mountains They wrote our name in the sky, see baby, we bout it! This is all us, Adam