styles get raw, Resonate when I, represent the Tri-state, when I operate I plant my sock in your eye case, make your blood spots the pavement 'Cause I
job Mountain Brothers, like this Mountain Brothers just dress like this [Chorus] I can't stand my damn day job (I can't stand my damn day job) Man I want to quit my day job (Man I
fail, when sippin on Champail and Schlitz Mad hits on the Gold Star beeper by my hip set The crib got Cecil Vinyl slipmats (what?) It's a fact my brothers
Chops] Never forgetting where I come from cause I leave a trail of crumbs Like Hansel and Grettle, I don't play, that is unless I have a chance at a
where I come from I pump you like diesel, pop you like a weasel (Vanilla Ice) I would be acryllics, and you would be my easel (Let's paint each other up) I
I can dig it) Baby can you dig it? Baby can you dig it? (I can dig it) [Verse 2] I catch a gwen across the haze and I made Skin into fat bread I'm gonna
-ey Why must everything revolve around the penny? I walk upon the streets without a penny tryin' to keep a steady pace - "I'm on a paperchase!" [Peril-L] Nowadays, I
my how time slips away Now we'll flip this page script another chapter Mountain Brothers, universal as we inchin up our stature [PERIL-L] So envision
of Chops I get more trim than barbershops Tag your ass like I was a graf-head Plus I be running through marching lot I'm hard to stop, 'cause while you
the pub I'm straight see Race me with a jim hat in the pocket, in case I meet someone special no less yo protection's essential I'm sayin in this day
