All Live - The Pharcyde

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Wasn’t a black prophet wasn’t in it for the profit

Had a talk with Charlie Brown, he was like «yo man get off it»

It’s a business

The record companies are quick to end the fantasy

Your trapped in and he tapped in my frequency

Now I’m frequently going

Over such and such ends that such and such owes

It’s later for the fly girls and hoes

Cause in this capitalistic society money is all

Fuck continuing college, I was too small to play ball

So I grabbed the MIC device never thought about it twice

If you think this is a game nigga you better think twice

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Now time is just a faze and

Life is just a riddle like

If you build a Twinkie there’s

A man in the middle with a

Chick on the side that’s along

For the fun so I see

Her as a stallion and I

Ride everyone, ban together

If your in the same level

Most of us are free based

On bring rebels fighting causes

Against the devil in the

Heart of round meadows either

Verbally or with the silhouettes

Eyes cold as dark parks or

Steel metal the world is never

Settle cause it rotates like

Ho cakes under glass, it’s all

About ya future yet it’s all

About ya past like how many

Faces did ya mold in ya mask

Before your free at last

Eye ask, to be or not

People like ta see ya rot and die

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I’m the «F"the «A"the «T"the «L"the «I"the «P»

And everything I say be either fat or fly

You best believe I put in time to conceive

Deep concentration from sunrise to eve

And even in my sleep sometimes

Rhymes formulate

Free form, lyrical storms falling

From a cloudy brain

In my dream like state

Then I awake

To make these silly saps collapse

As I dilapidate the wack

When it comes to rhymes I’m kind of like a mack

I got these flows strolling up and down the track

So the dough I stack up in piles and piles

For my lyrical creation

Travel miles and miles

To reach my destination

Been through so many trials

And many tribulations

But I do this shit, I do this shit, I do this shit

For the people of my nation

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something

I gotta kick something that means something

Something that means something

Something that means something