(K-OS) Yo, uh uh uh uh uh This is the mission out a small time thing Let me tell you bout what happened when the phone went I was chillin' at the crib with this girl named Wise She was kissin' my brain, caressin' my third eye When the phone rang, I couldn't believe it Told myself to forget it, ignore it, leave it But just when things started goin' great It rang again, I said hold up, wait Picked up the phone, "Yeah who the hell is this?" Somebody said, "This is serious business Hip hop is dyin' it's all Darth Vader So pick up your mic and swing your light sabre." The Skywalker, the fly talker from the T-dot We got, beats and lyrics to get you up Kick in the door, wavin' my ASR Who got my back? In fact it's Figure Four I keep it raw, cross the city just like gore Rappers are claimin' to be hardcore But never no more (Chorus: K-OS) Some just lost, they floss they don't get it When I fall off things I'm quick to admit it If you love this life I know you'll get with it Cause all in all it's fantastique Some just lost, they floss they don't get it When I fall off things I'm quick to admit it If you love this life I know you'll get with it Cause all in all it's fantastique (K-OS) There's only two digits; zero and number one But some get fooled by countin' bullets in a gun I make a run, with that renegade Red 1 We so close you can figure us cousins So step up if you want to get taxed Hip hop used to be black, but now it laxed The brick cause they mostly spit like demonology My psychology not dependant on pimpology Cause pimps just react to things, men make em happen This rappin' dedicated to soul clappin' If you got soul, than The Infinite's in control Stop using mine, people to legitimize Youself cause you raped the Earth and tell lies My man positive intelligent and wise I don't suck energy son, I energize This is dedicated to make it live, bring it back (Chorus: K-OS)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
