Evil Dee - Fondu lyrics

The f**s up witch you? Eat 'shrooms, get your dick blew? Side-lined broke in the car, and ya rents due Hop the fence to where gla** really greener Hope to put a grin on, the real un-kind demeanor That you wearin'... heart, soul, mind and drive Ain't the same way, it was before kid, look alive Work 9 5 hours, go home, take showers Say you never felt fine before? Been devoured By depression, get a hold, quit cryin', bee No one made you choose this, stop lying to me *Dying to be... the next dike on the news Writing suicide letters, hanging out with the noose 'Cause the prudes done keep talkin weak-smack Main man j mic, Spartan kick, to ya back Crack a rick flair chop on ya brain stem... Scream whoo every time a boy drops, on this-space-ship Too damn busy, doin just the usual Rhymes complex? Grab a visual Gotta smoke funk die that's my motto Ride over here smoke herb on the grotto Oh the OZ trees know what went down Roll another blunt and my beat turn frowns To a head bop AND--then a steady nodding Nasty flow, box-in weave bobbin Pinned to the mat stick a pin in ya chin Add insult to injury Michel gonna win Whatever.battle...(breath) rap or fisticuffs I'm goin overk**, parents said I dissed enough Kay ill cut back on the flames and blades Cause another incident, diss 'em to my fave Hard a** beat, packing heat, etcetera Goin off track train craz coke brovas Gave me inspiration 'long with Zulu nation Youth from the burbs real down with Jamaicans