So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar with tha nigga you facin
We must be based on nothin better than communication
Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass waitin...
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shakin
I'm bustin and makin motherfuckers panic, Don't take ya life for granted
put that ass in the dirt... you swear the b*tch was planted
My lyrics motivate the planet,
It's similar to Rhythm Nation, but thugged out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm activatin yo souls
You know, the way the games get controlled
Yo, two years ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin rhyme I wrote
Takin off my coat, clearing my throat...

[pac]

you cant take any lines off of that except mayeb the first 3, it all needs to be together. thats the best shit in the business.

-tengo