dimension 2X^2 hahhaha! matter is bunk and the air is opaque shadows of energy traverse and percolate sit down, turn around and welcome to dimension 2x
can't be replaced Na-na-now, lemme spell it out, everybody can shout my name; X-X-X-T-T-T-I-I-I-N-N-N-A (Say) X-X-X-T-T-T-I-I-I-N-N-N-A-(say)-A-A-(say
me can you feel it? Kid Cudi Yea, gettin' busy, homie gettin' busy x2 Now, gettin' busy, homie gettin' busy x2 Uh gettin' busy, homie gettin' busy x2
. I rock with a box and cock my cap so its crooked. Look at theres no gimmick to mimick i'm just twisted. [Chorus x2] Lack of blood to the brain,
I endorse myself as a dope product don't get caught up In the web, of the wicked killer spider you'll get swallowed. (Repeat chorus) 2X [Prevail
kill a bitch in the vision of Milli-Vanilli motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf Got 'em all under pressure [Chorus]X2 [Tech N9ne
different, but Are you bald-headed? Yeah I like the way you got a lot of that stuff off the horse And added to your dimension To fool a lot of brothers out there Chorus: x2
her and watchin, it's game plan straight outta my hand Naisha like opian, the best seller out in Japan, what [Chorus 2X]
, we elbow cabbages Niggaz better duck or I'ma spray a round I make it like the O.K. Corral, blazin 'til I lay 'em down [Chorus - repeat 2X] If you need
my path into a body bodyworkin not discussin no math Playa haters all around me as I stumble and grin Snatch my vest, twist somethin, hit the rumble and then... Chorus 2X
-up (x8) [Mac Miller - Verse 2] Hey, hear the alarm time to start the day,rub my eyes, light some weed Send my mind on its way, Im gone Somewhere in my own dimension
llevare yo Sintiendo una llamarada de satisfaccion Llevando nuestras mentes a otra dimension Es que habra algo entre los dos Y si no me llevas te llevare yo (Don omar) (x2
I've got the feelin I feel you way to much to be real I know that you see it I know we could be it we'll reach another dimension if you come with me CHORUS
got this move that starts off lookin' like a pile-driver comin' at ya three dimensional we don't need to be conventional i've got 2 friends and a
and ruled a land upon your fatal hand Sea and shallow waters, mountains high, the empire of a king This is the mirror of your dreams [Chorus x2]
of the Judeo-Christian Ethic! [El Eloh] The world has turned on its last spin The coming of Tan- That is when ya learn! (x2) [El Eloh] Fled with the
what you do Im thee original, multi-dimensional But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy Bout to get blast on, "where the fuck is my mask homes?" [Chorus] [Verse 2