Songtexte:
Second Class Not Today

long will it take before he learns that the things he does they just don't work he's pretending that he's so trendy but he's not fooling her not today

out in the open, while you was hopin that Xzibit was second rate But I refuse to make; just another record in the crate I think not, got bee-bops I bring

returning ways As certain as we walk today We walk around the story Out in the city running free Days pass as seconds turn they key The strength of the

wild Travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke You phony

We of the moon land of the free What have I done to deserve this? Am I happy? Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle class existence I see through

yo Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have; I've been penetrated and ejaculated against Rammin' shafts up my faggot ass, look at my brass Ever since class

learned not to hound the money, but let the money hound me, Chorus Third Verse: Nineteen Ninety-Nine, Here I be, ballin' G, Was the boy, cuttin' class

that hard? Morris with an H, alright And okay, yo today, see, I'm still experimenting Venting and presenting never misrepresenting And it's not quite rap, not

with the light, 8AM exactly right! I pull a handle with a fight, the door is locked and that's not right there's not a person here today, is everybody