Songtexte:
Hear N Aid

sit and max to what I'm sayin' Ninety-six is playas year Time for playas to be paid If you didn't hear me crystal clear Maybe you need a hearing aid,

And Juicy So Don't Palatte Nothing Drinkin To Much Lou You Might Be Karate Punchin Or At The Back Of The Club Pretending The Naughty Lunchin Satin, Kool-Aid

Cap'n Crunch and some onion dip, (it's sugar and salt, space and schism, the yin and yang of munchie Taoism) I got my favorite beer, Carlinger, and pre-sweetened Kool-Aid

: [Lupe Talking] Chi-Town, First-N-Fifteenth, F-N-F, Ghostwriter wat up? [Verse] No question, you ain't gotta A-S-K I fly through, pocket full

and juicy, so don't Pilate nothing Drinking to much Lou, you, you might be karate punching Or at the back of the club, attending the naughty luncheon Satin, Kool-Aid

[Intro] Turn on the tele every thing so shady Thangs changed ain't the same since the 80s What's the meaning when your hear an old lady? Drowns her baby

to happen fuck all this rappin' boy/ I'll get the cap'n and leave u with holes like a napkin mane/ He gon need a napkin, no a band-aid, no a damn grave

as the politicians Fall into landslide we're out on the street, Feeling the beat of the heart's in anger at the upper crust Elite who don't hear us scream

afraid The cypher is ? I'm jim jones now here's the kool-aid You better recognize and know the time like barisa or dance like kid'n'play Cause you ain