Yo the artists come and go, so does the show So does the dough, nothin lasts forever you know It's all about the experience and what you take from it What you learn in the process, what you make of it Number two in the world at the top of the summit, I loved it Shoulda packed a parachute for the plummet Now I'm opening these clips crawlin through mud pits With guns and hundreds of clips on Uncle Sam's budget Hundred rifles itself, handcuff Bert Reynolds To Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh Isn't my queen lovely? feed her rum of rays And ice cream, shower her with diamond rings and money 23 hours a day I study Dreamin about beautiful women I hate you gay teletubies Dreams keep my alive you can't take em from me The battlefield is bloody, mean, and ugly My andrenaline rushes when the enemy rush me Tryin to bust me cuz I swore I'd defend my country If I could choose between being lucky and having money Nothing negative could ever touch me What must be is ultimately not up to me But I sacrifice my life for yours if you trust me Pin my medals upon my chest So I could left-right-left in a certain death God's speed and God bless In the end I hope God is impressed if I'm put to rest I did what I came to do, no time left Say my name out the blue cuz I rhyme it the best Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh You could come and download every rhyme that I spit You could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clip None of those rhymes is on the album bitch It's a storage facility where I keep my shit For the students in the class that wanna peep my shit Break a bootlegger leg if he leak my shit You don't wanna sign him bitch then eat my shit Drink my piss, you coul