[Aceyalone] Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the street And they just killed Cochise over a beat Ah man, I'm just a brother whose intentions are
I'm like primer, underneath your fresh paint Don't you ever think to let you try to say the West ain't Whattup {?}, Mikah 9, Medusa 2Mex, PEACE, Ave, '
[Aceyalone] Hey! What's up world? This is Aceyalone and this is dedicated to you You worthless piece of shit (man I'm just so dis-con-nec-ted) Shoot
[Aceyalone] Yeah! Woo-coo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh Yeah! Ace One! Yeah, and you know what I told you I don't do this for myself I do this strictly one hundred
t fall for you I'm just me, that's all I got to offer you I don't save the day, I just pave the way In the city of Gotham another day's a day I know it
he was tryin to find another good song on the jukebox so he could just set the mood Have you ever been out in the city streets, where the game they play
Medicine man make me a believer Cheech & Chong, "Reefer Madness" "Half Baked," _How High_ heal the masses Light that, puff that, dump the ashes Take 2
[Chorus: Aceyalone] Some birds don't deserve to be caged They gotta fly away and search for the waves Bein locked up is worse than the grave I live by
t bullshitting with y'all [Interlude:] Your life is here & now no need to beach, you're proud these moments won't belong to you tomorrow [Verse 2:]
