(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 sponsored links 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