: No time to think about our world's fate No time to think about its end We feel dejection In dreaming to much time we spend They say we don't know
to the edge? Lookout to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal youth is a landscape of the lies The cracks of my skin can prove As the years
bustin these raps are what? To make all you wack MC's shut up You're always buyin rap records jammin def beats Then dissin rap artists out in the streets You always
enough together As the light shines so bright Bright enough to let us in Nothing can bridge our souls devotion Fast enough together As the power proves
on, ain't nuttin' gon' stop us now Gotta look at 24's while they watch us now Spinners rollin' up the block while they pump out noise But they always
a chance Go on make your move Nothin' fancy You got nothin' to prove Just make a stance You know were countin' on you You are the one with the vision
on make your move Nothin' fancy, you got nothin' to prove Just make a stance, you know we're countin' on you You are the one with the vision So move
'm just too stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all) [Chorus] [Verse 2] Dog I came here to prove your wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving
rebels Our reputation grows as the music gets vicious I will succeed while you suckers make wishes Time and time again I prove to be exciting But time and time again you prove
with a long K Matter of fact I'm exactly what the song say Mic killa, best flow-er, "that's what they all say" Let me prove it to you, deliver the music
to the edge? Look out to the setting sun, the brink of your vision Eternal youth is a landscape of a lie The cracks of my skin can prove, as the years
there's always gonna be one more With just a little bit less until the next one They wait in shadows and steal the light from your eyes To them vision
May every single star shine down to guide you For you may never fail to find your way May the words you hear prove to be true Make the truth the judge
I'll show your fans I own this land My flow's intangible Expanding growth that stands and holds hip-hop on a cross Lickin' shots for the lost vision
, Ice Cube tearing shit up Like a dude you can bet on Collide like a head on Collision, stutter steppin is an incision Of a nigga saying exactly what I vision
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up Like a dude you can bet on, collide like a head on Collision, stutter steppin' is an incision Of a nigga saying exactly what I vision
here It's been ages Puddles form on city corners Businessmen they leap between the edges Umbrellas take up battle spots But nature's fury always proves
