Yo, okay, it seems at times that I'm under hypnosis I suppose this city life is a process I wrote this, like a million years ago Tried to get out of the game a million tears ago But I'm back, chillin', illin'for top billin' Levitate to the ceiling by resurrectin' the feelin' Hip-hop, it started out in the far Are we lost in the dark? I think we maybe forgot But never mind that, we like to party We don't start trouble and we don't bother nobody 'Cause Y is a letter with a long, long tail And I write these lyrics you can feel like Braille Hail, the most high, I post high I used to swing low, now I let the crabs know That my antimatter is shattering any ladder That's crawling with snakes, make no mistake, we not fake, wake up
