fatigue [unverified] 'Cause we bust bullets, thinkin' much more clever Eatin' through your gear like acid rain, feeling pain Livin' like a snake in the grass, you won't gain Simple
of see you like my shining sun no need to ask who cause you know your the one the one for me to tell you the truth baby your all that i need simple
and in ya heart Hip-hop displays art The highest level of mental expression, play your part Hook: I'm the intelligent wise on the mic (x3) Everybody
stop I brought it back around the way to show the peple on my block Teacher, teacher, tell me how you do it It looks so simple like that there's nothin
Wack? Uhh your friend and mine Bink Chipperwink (Applause) Hello everybody I'm Bink Chipperwink And this is Phat or Wack! The rules are simple Each one
likes of me around Just when we need some time alone You have a simple mansion underground Without address or telephone (chorus) The live version on the attic tracks vol. 3
I step all slow Get respect also, hold Tech's I'm all-pro [Chorus] [Bridge] [Verse 3] Now we official, I'll address my issues Either comply or I twist you, simple
ooh ah, how I do that so long? On the DL real baby, swell a dub crazy DJ rewind that Naughty with that 3L Dub baby I move simple, just as sooth mix'll
homa Side'll shit me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama BLAH!! [Verse 3
equipped with a clique of slugs Fo sho' to sink you with the quickness [Verse 3] Snake Through the streets of south Nevada Find me a simple minded bitch
Prr-prrrr.. buck em down Sucker ducks, comin to pluck em down Hope the hip hype hip-hop horn struck em down Climbin, I'm never rhymin Simple like Simon
down, think with instinction get attention, Should I mention, let a baller long lead that dragon staggin lidow, But let me proceed to approach the widow, simple
fin Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this po pimp Spring to the phone with a slow limp In a trip that shitted with 3-1-2-7-6-2-10 Three
get a free lunch ticket or sumthin] What it takes to make this cream Things I'm makin wit my team So simple as it seems [simple junk] [Verse 3: Beanie
m gonna go hard whether I'm right or wrong 'Til the dead and gone, it's on What y'all really want? Bring it on I'ma let life be my song How I live is simple
So much for friendly conversation Simple advice between friends When you step between two lovers They?re steppin' out, you?re steppin' in Oh Lord, here
I west-ward bound Bow Down Because I aint no haters like you Bow Down to to a nya that's greater than you Verse 3: W.C. Well it's that chuck wearin still
eating fish thats Coy with little soy Then I'm off to London watching this bridge that we built destroy Don't take advantage of the simple joys My mum