'Cause now again I've found myself So far down, away from the sun That shines into the darkest place I'm so far down, away from the sun again Away from the sun
temple doors... Thrown east before the midnight masses And where once bliss reigned so serene In sweeter glades Now veins ran openly... Like eyes that shied from
Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin Get away from there, shit Yeah, oh shit, fresh from
back when I was just a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from
you then they love you again get away from me loniless get away from me misery get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness get away from me
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
I do all the thangs your man won't do for you So here's a few things to let you know when you're down Here's my number when I'm far away from your town
no jackin us, that's true Got 'spect taken away, you get loot Four bad hoes, waitin to get scooped Catch 'em and check 'em, put 'em down but I wet 'em
Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the fuck away from my door, we got big
uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the fuck away from my door We got big
layed it down telling him to fuck right off chap Phoned this company out the yellow pages Told them to take away the TV and fix it quick snap The next day they took away
three states away You squint through the sun As you leave with the sparrows at dawn The coldest of nights Shaken in fright Spit through my teeth Roll down
door One is one and two is four. I can see three more Seven doors, seven doors I must choose one before they're gone But I cannot move, oh they are drifting away
him and he paid the price in good cheechako coin Which the same I blowed in that very night down in the Tenderloin Then I painted a three-foot slab
the busting down the door. They'll carry him away; they'll strip him clean. They'll lock him in a padded box some fifteen storeys high where the sun
, you know We're gonna be just fine If the rain crashes down over you I will love you dry There is nobody in this world Could ever take me away from
and caress her under cover Man have him woman from oh so long She give him whole heap of loving and satisfaction She never ever set eye upon a next man Support you when you down