[Featuring Common] Intro: On the southside. Ha gon get down with that get down let me spit rounds this is how that shit sounds check it out ch'all. Ha. It's the metaphysicals some say the score the revolution therefore I have come a calm before the storm Words are born formed drawn in the brain Sorn scorn by the pourin' rain But I can stand it seldom do I feel stranded Granded I stand with the style that is free I'm the Mandela ask Nelson brothers love me I lay it lovely I'm ugly bogus on the mic I strike like a teacher rappers are line Stand in line with they signs tryin' to picket They pick it the way I kick it Cause with it I'm not wicked cause that's malignant I use my figments which is vivid And give it to ya baby like love without no limit I have no limits no gimmicks no image don't mimick I'm finished no minutes to be timid Which shit stick should I spit with? I'm the nitwit that shit sick I stick with and kick with The crew I clique with that's who I sit witha and trip with And sip with the buds are lifted and gold digified And hit without equipment I've often been depicted On the solid when it likwit Yo this is shit is for my man Honda
[Featuring Mos Def] Intro: yeah yo yo what time the plane leavin? ahhh alright i see you at the airport *samples of "r r r r rock on"* Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Whether things are good or bad its just the memories Memories don't live like people do o Baby don't forget me I'm a travellin' man Movin through places space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do God willin' I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But God willin' I'm comin back to you Baby boo I'm leavin Verse 1: Well go 'head and leave The call heard 'round the world from the wives of MC's These cats is playin all that half a pound A garment bag we snatch it down Ain't got the state but we could prob'ly run a blacker town Scenarios like this is tear jerkers For the modern MC I ain't a blue collar worker 'Cuz this thing called rhymin' no different from coal minin' We both on assignment to unearth the diamond When you start climbin' And then I start shinin' You be strugglin' and strivin' And they think you prime-timin' Matain and keep silence make note and observation This confrontation This is the daily operation A concentration Stay focused on my ?dissertation? 'Bout to reach my destination with the balls of hesitation Baby make the preperation 'cuz this ain't no recreation This is Pro Ball! And we lettin you know y'all At the show y'all Doin' this for dough y'all Get the phone call And I'm ready to blow y'all 'Bout to go y'all Been a pleasure to know y'all And I'm lettin' you know that... Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Wether things are good or bad, its just the memories Memories don't live like people do-o Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do G-d willin I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But in time I'm comin back to you Baby boo I'm leavin Verse 2: But God willin' I'll be back home To drop these heavy ass bags up off my backbone Around the world with a catalog of rap songs My baby girl is walkin, been away for that long But no you haven't well least that's how it seem to me My home town is like a whole different scenery The old timers on the stoop leaning leisurely The new jacks up in the bar smokin greenery Easily taken for granted when you up in it but its sweet scented When you been down for a minute Move around city damage Break it down with the vintage The innovative Classical B-Boy image Collect the winners 'Cuz thats the reason that we came here This thing is not a game here The fortune not the fame here From New York to the ?Cakalaks? Cali in the Caddilacs Chicago know we innovate Infiltrate Virginia State DC make me say your name Philly know we penatrate Georgia make us generate Like suns as they create the pace They celebrate to my jams in foreign lands Even your mans in Japan know who I am Innocent, like everybody out in Nippon Say ichiban, may God have well where your getting from Phenomenom, 'scuse me that's a phone call Its the show y'all Tryin' to get this dough y'all 'Bout to blow y'all Been a pleasure to know y'all And I'm lettin' you know that... Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Wether things are good or bad, its just the memories Memories don't live like people do-o Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do But in time I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But G-d willin I'm comin back to you Back to you I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'! I'll be back to you I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'! I'll be back to you All over the world we go DC all over the world we go VA all over the world we go The ?Cakalaks? all over the world we go London all over the world we go Japan we go over the world we go Paris we go over the world we go (Beat playing in background and samples of *samples of "r-r-r-rock on"*) 1-2, 1-2...All aboard!
[Featuring Problemz] Intro: F.B. B.K. G.P. universal. Verse 1: I specialize in poetic calisthenics And stay on my P's and Q's like alphabetics Who else could it be but no other then the P.R.O.B. L.E.M.Z. and my right hand man from G.P. B.K. collaboration we spark lye stay high like inflation (What?) Patient back and fourth on this track Puttin' facts on wax without hesitation They'll be no mistakin' we makin' Nothin' but power moves ill representation While DJ Honda cut shit up like Jason Cross fadin' back and forth on S.L. Twelve double 0 spark dros get blessed L's Get twisted like pretzels when the dred sells Me the buddah blessed I spark up then the red cells In my eyes become highly prevalent, anti benevolent Never hesitant to represent Hook: Fromt he land of G.P. to the streets of F.B. "I represent from midnight to high noon" -GZA 'Liquid Swords' Problemz Honda collaboration been awaitin' From the streets of F.B. to the land of G.P. "I represent from midnight to high noon" "Drop megaton bombs" -GZA 'Liquid Swords' Verse 2: A-yo this industry is overflooded with acresses and actors Perpetrating the role of rappers with theatric tactics Constantly contributing to wackness Never surpass this cause you lack this perhaps it's Your lack of practice got you soundin' ass backwards Well I'm here to flip the script like gymnastics On y'all wack bastards The shit I kick is from the heart rappers use to rhymes now there's nothing but actors playin' parts Instead of spendin' time in the lab writtin' lines Niggas is basin' they whole rhyme on fictonal crime When half the time These niggas is straight up suburbaners Talkin' about they murderers and burgulars Hook Verse 3: A-yo I manufacture hits like a factory my faculty Is backin' rappin' be what enables me To live lavishly Happily ever after who the master Rememver me Problemz comprehending me? Mad energy when it be time for action No swingin' or knuckles strickly ammo blastin' Kill The Noise part II J.P., P.K. collaboration to be continuned Hook
