say the things I do, you know it But it's something else to you, like that job This morning when you got there and it was quiet And the machines were
Plus stylish, sippin' on Bailey's Irish My wish, filthy rich by sixteen Swimmin' in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream Song knockin' on hoe's answerin' machine
a demon when he steadily feedin the needs and be? keepin? it limitless I was back in the days when the rappin amazed Everybody wanna rap? at the waves
changes that we could not have foreseen Everybody let us gaze upon the world we've created Let us rest our eyes upon the great machine as we wave goodbye
." Like that rooster and that chicken hawk I teach about a gun I place my money on one I'll pull it out, you'll run I wave it in front of ya son and both
out the rest. I gotta move Put on my traveling shoes Somebody's calling me now Ain't you wondering why From a wave of goodbye. I'm the pilot, fly the space machine
I saw an orange robe burning I saw a youth on fire I saw metal machines that were turning On a generation that hadn't yet tired I heard of two generations
lady thinks Pray I don't cross what the lady thinks She's been thinking out too loud though This time I can't hear the pinball machine Well there's
telephones Here it comes just like a storm, bathe in it and be reborn Time to let the world know, welcome madness say hello Like a wave we cannot see
I step out into space. I wonder what you would say. If you knew that I was here. Perfecting my mistakes. I poured that gasoline. Last drop to the machine
Yo Eve, where you at man? I'm tired of talkin' to this answerin' machine shit I seen you earlier but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas, I ain
Depressed by the smiles, all the phonies, and the fakes. Depressed because everything's so far away. Depressed by every sound this fucking machine makes
you take fate just like a machine unable to react with the heart of stainless steel you only count the facts you fought your soul with all your might
of a train Said I'm a bit confused to meet you Life's what scissors do to a day So their smiles pave the way Sand drips with waves And clouds my head '
why the suicide machine is built for two A simple sick device devised to overload on love To bring us colored dreams and sound tracked waves of fun And
They sent us into their machine But that plane crashed into the sea We float alone above the waves Within a waterproof capsule We never made it to Manchuria
rapper I expand with Frank Zappa Beta kappa on the mic like MC Lyte drink cappuccino We flow at casinos from Las Vegas to Reno 'Cause life's a slot machine