Yeah yeah check it
Love I get so lost
Lost as Mathew Fox
Sad dude in a bad mood rising
Bad mood feelin' down
Bad music
Call him in Neptunes
Seeing sounds
Down like a running back needed ground
Bit my tongue bleeding mouth
Got red drippin' on my new sneaks
Slipped on my two feet
Toes in the air
I'm livin' on a nude beach
And everybody here's in a two peice
While my souls bare
"Boobies"
Spelled on a calculator
True School rapper with middle school humor
Old School like Will Ferrel with no school tutor
Real
It's not a tumor
That was a flat out rumor
My head never swelled
But you assume the ballooned
Mind-state will inflate into Myspace
At a high rate
It makes me irate
My module is lunar
And needs a tune up
Makes it hard to drive straight
Imagining gravity-defying happenings
Installed under my driveways
Parked sideways for
More than four out of five days
The other two have slipped up ablaze
Now twist-up the high-grade
My mind mixed-up
And phased out my faith
And turned it into doubt I'm out
We are the ones that you are not
You are the ones we will never be now
It's the Mister North of the 49 spit up
The sort of rhymes
You can borderline picture
Storytime Slick Rick meets Mordechai Richler
On point like a porcupine prickler
Yeah I put it down break ground like quakes
Shake your beaker off the scale overweight
Heavy-hitter with the switch-stance 34 waist
Always drop on the buttons
And I'm stayin' in shape
And I'm Shad
You can add a "K" if you wish to
Official scatterbrain
East of Adelaide I miss you
I get Live like Saturday Night no issue
Now that's all that I have to say
Rizzle who is you
Now I'm the mystery hidden
In the riddle within the puzzle
Dealing with the issues on delivery critical
I'm quick on the uptake Relic fits rally
On the status updates
We're the ones you must rate 'cause
We are the ones that you are not
You are the ones we will never be now
We are the ones that you are not
You are the ones we will never be now
A nice lady
Take her out for a nice meal like veal
Nah too loud and too crowded
It's not Two-thousand and Nine B
I ain't 19 I ain't waitin' in no line Please
It's boring as pourin' over rhyme schemes
And cats grindin' tryin' to be
The last sign like Pisces
I'm not Chinese
But I like me some light chi iced tea with pearls
Find me on a nice beach doin' Tai Chi with girls
And it's likely that I might see the world
Off of rappin' these bars
It's a trick passin' these stars in a casting
Call for the acting captain in charge
I'm the black Captain Picard
Sergent of the rebel army
Charming as a devil with
Hustle on the level of Barney Rubble on Red Bull
A vessel at the end of the day
I'm not the bee's knees
Only need knees to bend them to pray
Break bread with the saints
For the sake of having bread during the wake
This here's a full-time work group
And virtue is on-and-off of the church pew
Searching you find
Before this verse through
Find the merch booth spend some time
We are the ones that you are not
You are the ones we will never be now
We are the ones that you are not
You are the ones we will never be now
