Lyrics:
driving down an old dirt road
Not even listed on the map
I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pole
But I always wake up every time I try to turn back
If there's something that needs fixing
I'm the man to see
Look me up I'm listed
Just check under be
If you're ever on the spot
Well I'm
Learn to love me, assemble the ways
Now, today, tomorrow and always
My only weakness is a listed crime
My only weakness is well, never mind, never
at ya
And to the next millenium many come but few are chosen
See me servin like the U.S. Open
Another type of hustler listed at Blockbuster
.. go
a beatin?that box
Beatbox, beatbox
(cities not listed)
Paris, Rome, Tokyo, Osaka, Forenza, Milano, Vesuvio
Dallas, Texas [have mercy]
none of our names are listed, we grew up with
Ollie, Ollie, Ollie, Ollie Gates
And I got all my jolly and gaudiness from Maudie Yates
City staple
a part of when I spit this
Whammy is wicked
Face covered up just like Stanley Ipkiss
But damn he is lifted were no families listed
Plan to revisit that
missed it
If you look you findin' me on the very rebel, this is listed
'Tech N9ne, a insane man!'
His own lane had the strain and pain, and that became
ask the police
But at least I'm active though
I bought my bitch an Aston, wrote it off on my taxes
Listed it as an independent backing like
up to
I fail to see the perfect man in me
Make me from your magazine a listed ideal
Dress me in the doll's house your knickers conceal
Make me
You listed all the things
That people cannot stand about me
I just wish you'd stayed around and helped me to improve
Because I've tried, I've
altruistic anymore
'Cause every good thing that I do is listed
And you're keeping score
Love's not a competition
But I'm winning
Love's not a competition
But
We are names and we are faces
Not listed in the pages
You're searching line by line
The voices in the wire
The glass under your tires
feel it
Take your finger, pricking mob-initiated members
I'm far beyond the dawn, my title ain't even listed
The federales listen, only hear me
500 listed, brunches, Cipriani's
Sippin', blunted, with rich white guys around me
Thick white girls around me, Chinese lined up
Because I'm what,
fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley high"
Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, black listed by some other negroes
Don't remove my Polos on the first
and let's fly niggas
Tell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die niggas
Whip futuristic, crib ain't listed
All my jewels on, I be lookin like a dish flip
watched America's Most, I'm listed
For killing motherfuckers like him
So I'ma bring him to the House of
Pain and kill him with a grin
Flim flam, god damn,
something
Would you please listen?
Would you please listen?
We can see what's missing
When you bleed, say so we know
Council, being listed
Man I kinda
bitch is shakin' the table
Pissed at me cause you wished it be
Listed with a Twit Pic sick at me
When ya missed it you scripted me
When I gotta move
Followed by a mode,l I ain't even cop a bottle
See me GP and I ain't even hit the throttle
Mansion not listed, why'all got me twisted
Only young boys shop
Wait a minute let me set the record straight
You need to listed for a moment or two
Hear the accent don't get it twisted
My Mama didn't raise no
Panthers
Timbuctoo existed when the caveman existed
Why then isn't this listed
Is this because the blackman is the original man
Or does it
listed
And yo reverend, gettin dough is like goin' to heaven
And goin' to jail, like goin' to hell
But before I go in the grave, I'll go in the cell
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