money I never go half way You know I always wanna do you, honey But I, I don't want to fade away It ain't no use, test pilot blues A sunny day, boy,
newz. Le son vient de la Benz, le tien de la benne, tu le sais, c'est 92, le son du Q.G. Vivre en ecoutant mon son, ma chanson tu veut la vivre, tu veux tester
a tek I'll ravage your set, beat you up like masochist sex I never met another rapper of my caliber yet But them beatin me is like me passin an Algebra test
Demos, Bitch hor auf zu weinen, langsam siehst du aus wie ein Emo, denn verwisch deine Schminke, kommt dein wahres Ich zum vorschein, wag es dich zu Teste
you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin I brings heat, independant and I will release, the ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot, Got the sky lit
gotcha hooked Like the rhythm and the slaves So catch a phase of the craze Noddin' heads for days He's acting stingy with the level And he spreads in many ways So if you want to test
They all at my art showin, Me and my folks gettin drunk Bangin' my sound from the wall mouse [Chorus:] Yeah, life under the scope Everything is a test
Flashbacks and overdoses Rock for the masses Rock for the masses [prevail] Down to the wire, we take it down to the fibre A pilot, a fighter, or anything
maniacs emerge form an oasis that's everclear My soundgarden was invented to blind melons and smash pumpkins How could a whole nation of crash test dummies
It's Bad Boy bitch, Scram Jones, the Clipse B I G, let's go Niggaz in my faction don't like asking questions Strictly gun testing, coke measuring Giving
, 'cause people want me Hoping that my wicked past doesn't come back and haunt me No thanks to the ones who doubt me Don't know about me or my destiny But they keep testing
say they gangstas but they ain't like me Came from an environment, came I was firin' Then hit the dealers see the range I was buyin' Don't test drive
let my mind go wandering Fly, fly, fly, fly, fishing poles Paddle boats pull up close To the band shell on the shoreline Test the water with your toes
, Man you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin I brings heat, independant and I will release, The ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot, Got the sky
it's like enormous Some shit I don't take it, not even in a toliet And shit from a sucker, put in a pot and I'll boil it Turn up the pilot as it burns
come and speak to the best And watch me spit a jewel sharper to carve the meat of your flesh You lookin' weak in the chest, you see the street is a test
sweatin', and shoutin' And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we takin' you outta yo' mind And the science applyin' this, high in the sky in this pilots
get you then another one surely will. I'm not just talking 'bout the mountain climbers, Jungle explorers or even hang gliders, I'm not just talking about test pilots