3. Sucker
Here we go fools
And it's on once again for young and old
Because you stole the farmboy's time
Cuz if you find me on the trippy hip hop
Like I said before you whore
We got the drop on you you're through
So don't try and copy
The style of those you chose to propose because you're sloppy
There's a noise at the front door
And just last week you sounded just like Faith No More
Suckers come and go
There's some things you'll never know
You've bought a new record kid
Now you've got a new style
Let me tell you right now
You're like a senile pedophile
Cuz you wanna rape the kids but they wont' pay you shit
Because you cut your hair when it was time to leave
OH fingertip main trip, think you're so down and I just can't take it
Suckers like you who fake it through, you're through
Make me wanna be sick and you're sliding up and down
HIP HOP'S TIP!
Come and rock the party full swing
Listen to the styles that I bring and you know that kid
you can't rock the party, FOOL
If it's for the radio
Just how many times I pulled the grand theft audio?
Got to people, feel they tried to sound like you
when there were dreams to kill, if I had a pound
everytime I saw a sucker, I'd be a rich man mother fucker
4. Goodbye
thought i left you all behind,
when you feel out of my mind,
thought i made it clear that i just didn't want to be,
near you, comply again,
we can never ben classed as just friends,
and we both know it was time to go...
and as i walk away,
I distinctly remember hearing you say,
I knew your plans, Yeah i'll be back,
but i didn't come back did i?
did i expect this one to last?
respect is what ou had.
and it was just the same,
no you hadn't changed a bit,
those simultaneous things, and we are all friends,
I've got somethign you want,
I've sold my cue, so what's the question oh?
goodbye again,
we both know it just had to end.
goodbye again, goodbye again.
it was time to go,
goodbye, goodbye again.
5. Rip It Up
28, 1982 comin through ya speakers,
it features a style like this
rippin it on the mic, it's like we're hype
to the old school 80's hard rock hip hop riff like this
kick it, stick it in the tape player, lickity split
rock hard the severe kid, Jedi Jay, damn that boy can play
did ya hear that shit
everybody rip it up, yo check this style
go go go go
Tou know where we're from so hands up in the sky
go go go go
Props go out to 1982
go go go go
we be rockin hard for the whole damn crew
That's you
so don't test this style cause I'm set to snap
don't pack a gun so I don't do ganster rap
I kick it over this riff, I roll a spliff
I lova my son and I'm diggin my family
Everybody rip it up hands up in the sky,
Here we go throw it high to the J-I-M-M-Y
Jimmy's rockin hard on too, because of you
you know the part would suck if it wasn't for the crew, so
you know that I'm down with doin' wrong,
I don't give a fuck like hits from the bong,
cause I hit that shit when I get home
hilly and beer stickin out my foam dome
so give me that, give me that, give me that cut
hand me the mic and watch me rip it up
when I bust a little rhyme and a roll a little rock
pumpin the fat lowrider and crusin' round the block, so