作词 : Thomas Higgins
作曲 : Barrie Dixon
My kindness ain’t weak
My vinyl ain’t cheap, swinging through the city
We’re gorillas in the street
Chinchillas in the heat.. Manila for the week
Vanilla with the peach, vanilla with the peach
Mike thriller on the beat
Got dilla on repeat, I got dilla on repeat
Which way to the beach

Crack the big big bottle and we toast
To phife dawg, prodigy, Sean p the goats
The god femcee made me shiver with the quotes,
Everything is everything, the words that she wrote
The miss education of poor black folk, crack smoke
Cracks jokes,.. crack the back door and let it go
The sound of good times it floats in the air
Salad cream on curry goats, you know this rare

Throwing bones in the ashtray, light a roach from the last day, yesteryear, relaxed in a fast way,
Pressing wax, press from the back,
Press record, I’m the tape lord, stay pressing track
Caressing facts I’m the thumb tack, stuck in your foot, dump him quick if he
ever told you tuck in your gut
Do you really love it? Are you willing to wait?
Are you living like your ten?
When your really an eight?

Crack the big big bottle and salute,
For big pun, big L, Biggie, that’s the roots,
The god emcee gave us knowledge and the juice
Acknowledging the truth,
stay dropping for the youth, stay poppin
Coz i Rock the stage, stay in your place like I got the gauge,put a smile on your face like you got the raise
Late twenties I ain’t got the got the greys,
Respect age, Loose pennies,
get it shaking like I got the change,

while Carving the land, hold it close
Like bus fare that’s warm in the palm of your hand,
My patients is Parma ham, rap relations,
Gestation, degradation, my generation
I ain’t sippin Lean, I ain’t breakdancing, I ain’t you
complaining when you’ve had great chances
Do you really love it? Are you willing to work?
Are you living out a lie? Have you been in the dirt? Word