| Can’t run too much work to be done |
| Don’t lie, something that you can’t deny |
| Feel blue, yeah us too once in a while |
| But we know, we know, we know know the style |
| I’m up against the wall drinking mad alcohol |
| Got myself a headache now I need some Tylenol |
| Time alone would be dandy in beaches that are sandy |
| Walking by the sea with the sun feeling free |
| Got my pocket on-e with no worries |
| Someone’s trying to blast me so I do my concentration |
| With one arm dumbbells 'cause in New York |
| Streets tend to raise hell I do my sit ups dips and |
| pull ups |
| I even take a jog and stay fit |
| just in case brothers push up to see |
| I do my leaving ganja stenches on park benches |
| Get the wrenches open up the hydrant its hot now |
| The flow be all over your block in a puddle you can |
| check |
| My crew in a huddle if there’s trouble I don’t engage |
| In physical rage I never thought the devil was a |
| Caucasian |
| It’s amazing how our minds just sink if that’s the way |
| you think |
| Then your just an ignorant newborn infant don’t |
| understand |
| Bigotry man color blind my man kind of nature |
| Read the instructions you still wont know my function |
| Your style is second-hand used bought at auction |
| It’s going once it’s going twice you could think your |
| nice |
| But I know you bought that style for a price a fare a |
| fee |
| A but one get one free what do you think this is a MC |
| Shopping spree like that we don’t get down to see |
| Clear is the vision the type of brothers you don’t see |
| On television we bring it to you live with a bigger |
| buzz |
| Than a beehive hi five if you purchased L.I.V.E. |
| We still alive regardless of the bullshit struggle and |
| strive |
| For that consciousness |
| Can’t run too much work to be done |
| Don’t lie, something that you can’t deny |
| Feel blue, yeah us too once in a while |
| But we know, we know, we know know the style |
| 'Causing tension in my kingdom boy I’ll |
| teach you never blast you |
| Looking for the greener not the money but the pasture |
| Royalty with knots, what they bringing to my flocks |
| Nothing! So lay people give their loyalty to blocks and |
| glocks |
| Hard rocks don’t step to me I’m lava I’ll melt you, you |
| know |
| You’re no longer at the helm mere words do not express |
| What exists in higher realms some will personify, |
| Others do or die |
| Champions simply do like forever coming through |
| If everything’s for nothing well then nothing is for |
| you |
| But everything is cool everybody got a school |
| They subscribe to |
| I ain’t trying to bribe you or jive you |
| God gave me this energy I’m sorry if it vibes you |
| Right or wrong my energy is strong |
| It flows it goes bust in times of mega lust |
| Still grows from the dust left resurrect |
| We’re putting in mad work but there’s mad work left |
| Now we move it on the yes for the tame and the wild |
| We see and feel plus breathe live the style |
| My style your style the style similar |
| To the sweetness of a virgin when you enter her |
| But this dog eat dog world wasn’t meant for her |
| Or me or even you now the brothers of the groove |
| Are singing songs of freedom but we sing blues too |
| Damn! |
| I didn’t know that I could feel so damn low |
| I didn’t think that I could take much more |
| But now I realize that I can feel so damn high |
| I guess I never looked inside |
| Can’t run too much work to be done |
| Don’t lie, something that you can’t deny |
| Feel blue, yeah us too once in a while |
| But we know, we know, we know know the style |