the final day No control We?ve lost our sight There?s no way back if we won?t Face the fact, today
can't stop 'til my suits are tailored well I really can't trust my neighbours some only trust in they Lord and saviour I gotta believe in the fact that
keep it rockin' till the panties drop, yo Uh, uh, ha, I see the rappers bein' ruined By you and whoever is doin' that crap, they got me booin' In fact
climax, my first words were curse words red right, white left johnny rockwell, full scale male model red right, white left stinkin rich, everything including the kitchen sink red
Plated pearly gates a chanted axis with high gentry hinging our binging on public picket fencing Squirming in terms in conditions of un-sati fact destiny
keep it rockin' til the panties drop, y'all [Casual] I seen that rap is bein' ruined by you and whoever doin' That crap, they got me booin', in fact
rockin' till the panties drop, yo Casual: Uh huh, ha I see the rappers bein' ruined By you and whoever's doin' that Crap, they got me booin' In fact