[Intro]
nobody no nobody no nobody no no no nobody no nobody...
OK, DEEP MC'S
all living living coming coming coming coming coming
YO
yahhhhh
[Verse 1]
They think they know me not,
I changed the plot.
I am hot like the orguss Paymin and T dot.
Passed the clock so I could push the second hand back,
and rewind to a time when Kevin was fond of rap.
What happened Jack?
Tell me what's going on?
Who turned my Bob Marley gnarly waling into a yawn?
Weak MC's on.
Has me on my front lawn,
with the beer in my left listening to Peter bjorn.
And John Sick!
They got one trick.
Like a pony chasing a Moni,
for green carrot sticks.
I devistate,
lyrically levitate.
Then maybe ain't centrifugal forces that regulate the hate.
Wait!
We're so through with flashy cars,
I'd rather smash guitars,
or meditate on stars,
or medicate the scars I got from living in Baza.
I wonder if every star in the sky got a Earth.
And if something's not official about your rap bravado,
your syllables are weak you ain't Master Staccato.
My DJ BJ TJ with about using *savrado*??
This ain't no make belief, but I hail from Toronto.
It's deep.
[Chorus]
There's no need to run,
when your staring at the sun.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
Things are gonna change,
There's only back today's coming,
coming coming coming coming, coming coming coming coming [x2]
[Verse 2]
K-dub got a t**le, delt numero uno.
I am not a statue I shine brighter than that Juno.
My whole crew know the styles obese like a sumo.
What's felt like a black ninja kicking rap judo. Raaaa
I feel like an angel that's falling,
and in the back of my mind I hear my momma calling.
Stop ballin, whip yourself,
or let your inner spiritual wealth,
overshadow the books on your shelf.
Yea. It sounds easy at first,
but I am cursed,
trapped inside a rap verse,
and whats worse.
Is that I can't find a chick who can resight life at the barbecue
that's why I am never whipped sooooo.
I often stare into the sky,
observing how we make tomorrow in fear of dying today.
And if we do time to meet our maker,
make a breaker one nine make no mistakaa,
she used to be a mover,
now she's a shaker,
hip hop really made us so maybe it can save us,
odd man out like Rambis on the Lakers,
do you do it for the love or do you do it for the paper? (the paper the paper)
[Chorus]
There's no need to run,
when your staring at the sun.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
Things are gonna change,
There's only back today's coming,
coming coming coming coming, coming coming coming coming [x2]
go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go....
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it. x2
nobody no nobody no nobody no no no nobody no nobody....
There's one place left to go, and everybody knows it.
(knows it, knows it, knows it, knows it)
nobody no nobody no nobody no no no nobody no nobody...
OK, DEEP MC'S
all living living coming coming coming coming coming
YO
yahhhhh
[Verse 1]
They think they know me not,
I changed the plot.
I am hot like the orguss Paymin and T dot.
Passed the clock so I could push the second hand back,
and rewind to a time when Kevin was fond of rap.
What happened Jack?
Tell me what's going on?
Who turned my Bob Marley gnarly waling into a yawn?
Weak MC's on.
Has me on my front lawn,
with the beer in my left listening to Peter bjorn.
And John Sick!
They got one trick.
Like a pony chasing a Moni,
for green carrot sticks.
I devistate,
lyrically levitate.
Then maybe ain't centrifugal forces that regulate the hate.
Wait!
We're so through with flashy cars,
I'd rather smash guitars,
or meditate on stars,
or medicate the scars I got from living in Baza.
I wonder if every star in the sky got a Earth.
And if something's not official about your rap bravado,
your syllables are weak you ain't Master Staccato.
My DJ BJ TJ with about using *savrado*??
This ain't no make belief, but I hail from Toronto.
It's deep.
[Chorus]
There's no need to run,
when your staring at the sun.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
Things are gonna change,
There's only back today's coming,
coming coming coming coming, coming coming coming coming [x2]
[Verse 2]
K-dub got a t**le, delt numero uno.
I am not a statue I shine brighter than that Juno.
My whole crew know the styles obese like a sumo.
What's felt like a black ninja kicking rap judo. Raaaa
I feel like an angel that's falling,
and in the back of my mind I hear my momma calling.
Stop ballin, whip yourself,
or let your inner spiritual wealth,
overshadow the books on your shelf.
Yea. It sounds easy at first,
but I am cursed,
trapped inside a rap verse,
and whats worse.
Is that I can't find a chick who can resight life at the barbecue
that's why I am never whipped sooooo.
I often stare into the sky,
observing how we make tomorrow in fear of dying today.
And if we do time to meet our maker,
make a breaker one nine make no mistakaa,
she used to be a mover,
now she's a shaker,
hip hop really made us so maybe it can save us,
odd man out like Rambis on the Lakers,
do you do it for the love or do you do it for the paper? (the paper the paper)
[Chorus]
There's no need to run,
when your staring at the sun.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
Things are gonna change,
There's only back today's coming,
coming coming coming coming, coming coming coming coming [x2]
go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go....
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it.
There's one place left to go,
and everybody knows it. x2
nobody no nobody no nobody no no no nobody no nobody....
There's one place left to go, and everybody knows it.
(knows it, knows it, knows it, knows it)