...And we're back

On this planet, time is not a given
we've allowed our minds to limit our vision
unable to see what has arisen
so now we must listen

I'm trynna keep it drama free, light-hearted like a comedy
why these niggas gotta bother me
thinkin' I won't pop like they standin' on my property
you don't believe it come to Boston you can watch and see
I'm so Roxbury, they should name a street after me
take it easy, just repeat after me
I shall (I shall) Proceed (Proceed) and continue
to not give a fuck if I offend you
These cats is lookin like meals on the menu
your girl lookin lonely like she'll want a friend to
she loves the way I make love to her mental
and she masterbatin' to the instrumental
I'm just fittin in the missin' piece, makin the image complete
considered heat once you hear what I did to the beat
Oh Blizz this shit's a beast! Worth like a grip at least
I bet even Fran-P wouldn't disagree
This is me bear witness when I kick a free
Catchin' Wreck and I'll never do it differently
I'ont think they listenin' close enough
This is somethin different so get with it and open up
Guarenteed the flow viscous I rip shit
Ask the cougars how Mr. Young Black and Gifted hits it
Its just terrific, I'm a terrifyin' force
they aint never gon get it I won't let 'em find the source

I'm a mover and a shaker, trooper and great debater
rowdy demonstrator comin' through with somethin' major
Don't do this for the bitches I don't do this for the paper
They callin' me a hater they the true discriminators (2x)

She Lookin fly but she playin hard to get
Too bad, Too many bad broads for her to be worth the sweat
and you should see the one that I'll be workin' with next
she's certainly blessed, had to tell her to flirt with me less
the flow solid and the beat proper
ya man Wreck on a roll like a e-popper
6-pack of PBR and some cheap vodka
blunt or 2 to the face, next thing you know, the track laced
don't get smacked in the face
I'm bringin' back that old shit to put you cats in ya place
I aint gotta say what you soundin' like
but you'll be sorry once you get me around a mic
It must be 1975, I'm gettin' down tonight
A couple clowns gettin hype so I'm bound to fight
I'm bout it bout it like Master-P in '96
That's why my rhymes be sick, I only kick that grimey shit
talk all you want but its harder to do
Grassroots Grind is the group CCR is the crew
clear the way when you see us comin' through
only time will tell, we the Leaders of the New

I'm a mover and a shaker, trooper and great debater
rowdy demonstrator comin' through with somethin' major
Don't do this for the bitches I don't do this for the paper
They callin' me a hater they the true discriminators (2x)

On this planet, time is not a given
we've allowed our minds to limit our vision
unable to see what has arisen
so now we must listen

Outkast of the class, Bastard of the Party
Red Bull spillin out my glass of the Bacardi
You cats is hardly, winnin' like Charlie
Sheen, I'm obscene with green like Bob Marley
Chris Farley flow its O.D.
and I know these niggas aint trynna go toe-totoe with me
I'm totally open for openin' wounds
Metal-face in 2012, I'll be votin' for Doom
Elephants I scoped in the room
Is it me or the coke and the shrooms? I'm so closed to consumed
you aint gettin' on no time soon
I just put it on the line like the notes in the tune
fly out to M-town with King Ray and Project Pat
shoutout to Beantown just wait 'till the God get back
Reppin' the Bean from NY to down south B
Hoes on my dick 'cuz I rap better than Moufy
Been on the same shit you know my steez
and aint no need for the pop chips and David Ortiz
Promoters get me to pay to perform, please!
That's why most rappers either hustle flavor or the trees

I'm a mover and a shaker, trooper and great debater
rowdy demonstrator comin' through with somethin' major
Don't do this for the bitches I don't do this for the paper
They callin' me a hater they the true discriminators