Auditorium

The way I feel sometimes it's 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 it's really no joke

You feel it in the streets, the 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 it's volumes or scriptures when I breath on a beat

My presence speak volumes before I say a word

I'm 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

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 frightenin’

Suttins tryna hide like the struggle won't 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, y'all know What is is?

Ecstatic, there it is

What it is?

You know, we know What it is?

They know, y'all know What it is?

You don't know? Here it is

What it is?You know, we know

What it is?They know, y'all know

What it is?You don't know? Here it is

Sit and come,relax,riddle off the mac,it's the patch

I'ma 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

Distrust, feelin' like I've pissed upon wound

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

Buyin' apples,I'm breakin' on

You take everything,why not just take the damn food, black bastard?

I don't understand it, on another planet?

Fifty one of this stuff, how I'm gonna 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

Arab they well wished they glad wrapped

Now the kid considered like an Elvis of Baghdad

What it is?

What it is?

What it is?You know, they know

What it is?We know, y'all know

What is is?Ecstatic, there it is

What it is?You know, we know

What it is?They know, y'all know

What it is?You don't know?Here it is

What it is?You know, we know

What it is?They know, y'all know

What it is?You don't know? Here it is