Conversation

Let me take you through the mind of a man drivin mad by the rhymes

In case you misunderstood the first time round Mastermind

The head honcho I'm in the bass claf while you singin' soprano

Mono we MonoLet's take it there this year

No fear Solitair breaks the silence then my words hold clear jack

Some niggaz don't know how to act

So bring it back And teach you 'bout this skill called rap

You dead waste La Too bad we can't see eye to eye

Cause I'm a man and you're a victim of the fashion B.

ISee I handle my B. I You could see by

The way my shit keeps you open like your daughter outside

Let the rhythm ride You close the front and we sneakin' in the back

Word upTrackin' dirt up on ya doormat

The format is seems so regular Bt you still listening

Trying to find the....

Wha? in my jaw

Trying to become Linguistic

Refine my English

Within the block stock market

I conduct every biz to the photo finish

Bomb evidence was done

History in the hands of it's writers

A sample three of we we like niggaz be the writers

Deranged characters outta range

Gate keeper squeezing my flow

Under my door can tell me bout change

Against the grain

Steel I reign

Mount Olympus,Live niggaz turn bah bah night

By morning they ?...?Throw 'em in the stitches

For needle

Crave thinks becoming ya weakness

Head throb like a dread lookin' for job

It's them Gods want me on the ?..?

First down they put up ten yards

C'mon sly

No blast dirt or sky high To keep my Militi

You either gonna love me or hate me

Spin me or tape me

Envy or under-rate meShit's ridiculou

SYou fuss cause we crazyAbout to make a century eventually

Ya fly high schemes will leave you winglessYou hate us

No need to differently a tallFrequentely, Not I know bequently

Much comfortablySit back and hangRide through on black horses

Buck constantly be pullin' rangsWhen I come throughI be stomping

While others tip-toeand hot clothesI'm like a mustang

Before the foreigns took it Wack when they first came

Then tryed to come backwith a bunt down spotForget the ?? stains

I'm the house in the game Quick fingers

I'll take ya pussy Switch ya pussy, pull a black gauge

Never thought of change I'm referring on a mountain terrain

With four runners who be jumpin' When they hear the name CHIZZAY

Yo for real ahI ride smooth like a flat hillay

From Tee Dot to Yankee Cali to ShankeeLa, tear da roof

Off da hizzayyo for shizzay How we roll

When you with the Suave Diggy Dog!!Patna!!