Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock
Time to get out of school and think
Somewhere in the world it's 5pm

And quittin time means it's time to drink
Somewhere in the world it's 8 o'clock
Let's get fly, man, and go to the gig

But somewhere in the world it's midnight
And the guerrillas just shot two pigs


Somebody needs to bottle
This adrenaline
Throw death the middle fin

Stompin through your suburbs
Like !@%!e, meth, and riddling
Streetlights and little sins

We fight for little yen
Despite the bitter end
And ignite carcinogens

This here's a little shot of
Can't-Be-Stopped
A lot o' $#&@-You-Pay-Me

A little $#&@-The-Cops
Cuz them parasites'll suck your wop
And bankrupt your flock

Chuck you overseas to duck the glock
And in the gallows of San Quentin
The officials were smitten

By the smooth, suave way
Which my initials were written
So they paid no attention

That the scribbled transmission
Read "Imma get outta here,
Pray I don't get ammunition"


Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock
Time to get out of school and think

Somewhere in the world it's 5pm
And quittin time means it's time to drink
Somewhere in the world it's 8 o'clock

Let's get fly, man, and go to the gig
But somewhere in the world it's midnight
And the guerrillas just shot two pigs


Sometime the night falls just so
You can't see the scars

Discourse between the stars
Is dialogue of stolen DVD players and VCRs
I know a corner- if you say "cocaine"

They claim that you takin the lord's name In vein
I cam to spit flames
Until this %#@! change

Until we switch games
The streets drown in pain Now
Y'all might just drink and $#&@ to this

Let's knuckle up and deconstruct the %#@!
I'mma show you what they dysfunction is
They need some nickel-plated acupuncturists

Vile and vulturous
Let's get tumultuous
And bring a multitude

To where their luncheon is

Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock

Time to get out of school and think
Somewhere in the world it's 5pm
And quittin time means it's time to drink

Somewhere in the world it's 8 o'clock
Let's get fly, man, and go to the gig
But somewhere in the world it's midnight

And the guerrillas just shot two pigs