: Back in the days when I was young,im not a kid anymore but some days I sit wish I was a kid again (x2) Back in the days...... When I was just
: You gotta get up off of that Bullshit... stop fighting that feeling(x4) (Imani) Let me entertain you And Interphaze you with the new sound
: You gotta get on up off that bullshit Stop fightin' that feelin' You gotta get on up off that bullshit Stop fightin' that feelin' You gotta get on
: (People singing) bah dah bha bha bha bha bha bha ba da da da bhum bha bha (repeat 2X) (Slim Kid Tre') You see the moon has a with young
: Uhh, do you take, Rhymealinda Do you love me Tre, do you really love me? To be your lawfully, wedded, wife? Uhhh, uhhhhh, I do, I do, no I
: Bootie Brown: Let me freak the funk, obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells I jet propel at a rate that complice their
: (Slim Kid3) Beam me up Scottie not as to where I have no control of my body tweaking diodes I walk the roads like karate masters most the time
m the type of nigga that can shake my shit (What?) 'Cause I'm the type of nigga with nothing to hide (What's your name?) Fatlip from the Pharcyde and
: (Bootie Brown) I was standing, one of the cast of many I would give anything to swing hand in hand With her, but it was just a blur, I couldn't blame
Hate when niggas be trying to act all hard, When the cameras on, When the lights go awefully soft like, Lamps in the camera hair, Pharcyde you wanna play
: (Slim Kid3) The way that momma raised us was pure faith So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us Or lay us down to sleep Know the wolf from the
: I tell you what's up. When you sign across the line It's jiggaboo time When you're running out of lyrics It's jiggaboo time When you're rapping for
: yo fatlip man yo man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us man yo man you got to tell the suckers what's up boy yeah ha-ha I got a letter
: Little Sally Walker, sittin in a saucer, Oh, how I tossed that ass up Like a mission in the woods, woody woodpecker would if he could, But I
made me feel as my thoughts get deeper and a little more intense if you don't know what comes next well you're just too dense on the downlow (x3) [man you Pharcyde
: Slim Kid Tre: It took a second to register up in my brainium My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some
: Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag With an apple for my teacher cuz I knew Id getta kiss
: (Imani) None of that's true! We do it, not you! That's why I got you Stuck on to my style like glue The crew Definitely is back again But I'm back
