(Chorus)
Aye, yo, don't think too much about what you see
Don't think too much about who you be
Walk thru the street in crowd mystery
Wake up on the otha side of history
(Verse)
Born with the rap book, my life is a rap hook
My cross book and match book, and I create the cipher
Hip-hop, a ? pop, ? piper
Don't know the laws I should abide by to
Men don't understand I'm down with green clan
Since ? likes to speed the I Am
Faster than a bullet, I knew that I won't be here long
Slower than the men that went countin' the seconds year long
First thing, I gotta take care of momma
My grandmothers asked who woulda been Obama
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Something that sooner honor the powers to the people
How many people see every being as equal?
Put 'em on a ? is somethin' that I'll leave ya
Assalaam-O-Alaikum, it was nice to f**in' meet ya
(Chorus x2)
Aye, yo, don't think too much about what you see
Don't think too much about who you be
Walk thru the street in crowd mystery
Wake up on the otha side of history