Featuring: Slick Rick

The way I feel sometimes its too hard to sit still

Things are so passionate times are so real
Sometimes I try an chill mellow down blowin smoke
Smile on my face but its really no joke

You feel it in the streets people breathe without hope
They goin through the motion, they
dimmin down they focus

The focus gettin clear and the light turn sharp
And the eyes go teary, the mind grow weary
I speak it so clearly sometimes ya don't hear me

I push it past the bass no nations gotta feel me
I feel it in my bones, black, I'm so wide awake
That I hardly ever sleep, my flows forever deep

And its volumes or scriptures when I breath on a beat
My presence speak volumes before I say a word
I'm every where penthouse pavement and curb

Cradle to the grave tall lead you onna shell
Universal ghetto life holla black you know it well


Quiet storm vital form pen pushed it right across
Mind is a vital force, high level right across
Shoulders the lions raw voice is the siren

I swing round ring out and bring down the tyrant
Shocked a small act could knock a giant lopsided
The world is so dangerous there's no need for fightin

Suttins tryna hide like the struggle wont find em
And the sun bust through the
clouds to clearly remind him

Everywhere penthouse pavement and curb
Cradle to the grave talk'll lead you on a shell
Universal ghetto life holla black you know it well


What it is
You know they know What it is

We know yall know What is is
Ecstatic there it is Huh


[2X] What it is
You know we know What it is
They know yall know What it is

You don't know? here it is [2X]

(and always on time and rockin ya mind)

Sit and come relax riddle off the mac, its the patch
I'mma soldier in the middle of Iraq
Well say about noonish commin out the whip

And lookin at me curious, a young Iraqi kid (awww)
Carrying laundry, what's wrong G? hungry?
No, gimme oil or get $#&@ out my country

And in Arabian barkin other stuff
Till his moms come grab him and they walk off in a rush


I'm like surely hope that we can fix
our differences soon (bye!)
White apples I'm breakin on

You take everything why not just take the damn food like
I don't understand it, on another planet?
51 of this stuff how I'm gunna manage?

And increasing the sentiment gentlemen
Gettin down on that middle eastern instruments
Realized trappin is crap

Walk over kicked one of my fabulous raps (la dee da dee)
Arab (??) they well wished they glad wrapped
Now the kid considered like an Elvis of Baghdad