Silently we were friends Guarding our country from traitors and new trends You were at the borders I am at the beaches I remember exactly what the enemy
of mental thinkin' Some look at me as a doctor for head shrinkin' Ya see I'm thinkin' that I'm more than a man Somethin' more than reality, but you'll never understand I entered the new wave and came with a new rhyme The ones
And you already know Ya bitch choosin' pimpin' Thats just the way it go They call me Paperman, Paperman In that brand new Chevy Suddan My money stack up so tall Like New
cause it's part of me You hardly see it right next to the heart of me Heard of me, the routine scar New cuts cover where the old ones are And now I'm
again, i get it and bought it cheap now you showin off jewlery and couldnt afford to keep and he wont show his face so ima hook him on the beat ima animal
times Still come up wit new rhymes Rec execs don't like me Come up with new rhymes See you want it and you give a push for all mankind Eh yo this ones
to float and look down and do all of that? Tonight would be as good a night as any.. you'll see the city alive like a great resting animal lying in
her eyes upon my face I feel her pulling me down in a tangle Of sweat and hair and grace For the only things worth wishing for Are the ones that you
made me chorus And we make this new religion To escape what we've become Your signal's fading so let go And we make this new religion As the program
righteous, the privileged ones, the law, and the almighty power. - Burning the fields for one flower. A: What was black is now blue, nothing much is really new
Too $hort, baby lady friends Talking 'bout your sister saw me with a brand new bitch at the club Coming at me with high school shit, bitch, you must be in love Space Age, new
right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans
powerful for painkillers On the concrete jungle, we walk like trained guerillas Untamed, and my niggas is kane Kool G, Rakim, combine into one frame We like the new
Your man don't snooze, insomniac This The W, the Clan don't lose, you putting hands on who? Hands down, I can handle you, you half man, half animals If
low ?cause it?s part of me Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me Heard of me the routine scar New cuts cover where the old ones are And now I?m
To train that animal shit Where the mind's eye redefined Where's God? Buy a car, Kick tires Back in Eighty-Six I lived With a four-course artistry Metal ones
Giraffe] W-w-w-we can eat that [MF Doom] If the new shoes fit better than the old ones, rock 'em black [Catman] I'm gonna pick up some cold ones and
the walls and try to search me down I laugh knowin that my stash'll never be found Well anyway, on the third day, son came straight to the strip Wit a new