Every moment I'm awake I'm thinking show and prove.
It's just sometimes I'm lazy, it don't show in my mood.
If you're always thinking money then your thinking is small
It don't take a Buddhist monk to see that money ain't all. ----
Stayed around the way for years. That's the back of my hand
I could show you short cuts
And where we started the band
I could show you many faces
Make a rainbow blush
My home got many colors on that brush ----
You know that old saying 'bout assumptions right?
You know it only takes a little gumption right?
The function of the music, like as far as I'm concerned.
Has been to peel away the layers on the onion right. ----
See Michaela did the times on our first tape?
She's on the street demonstrating cause the times ain't great.
See Muad'dib had a thing that he hit with heartstrings
Feel the boom, jump the broom it was a beautiful spring. ----

They say the sky is falling so you built a wall
You'll have a little shelter when it hits us all
But I don't think that sky is falling
I don't think that sky is falling
The streets are on fire so you locked the door
What you think that rain is for
And I don't think the sky is falling
But if it is then let it pour


They say the sky is falling
They say the building crumbling
They say the kids don't care
You hear it in the mumbling
They say the sky is falling
But you can still fly a jet.
But I don't think the sky is falling
Cause if it was we'd all be wet.

(Muad'dib Verse)
i got a head full of pins and needles i don't feel like running through
quit looking at me like that, neither do none of you
but what do you do? sometimes you're just summoned to,
machete etiquette, better get up and hone you're bloody tool,
oh, you're just a cunning fool, bubbling subterfuge,
another nouveau inspector closeau without a clue,
hurry up and graduate your ass from dummy school,
the clocks ticking chicken, hit the bricks, and get to kicking
born in the land of ice and shadows, where you forge your own swords, and fight your own battles, a forlorn decor, where life just won't travel, so i pull silver outta storm clouds, await til they unravel like, rattle rattle thunder clattered, never chattered, make it matter, built the batter, bake it better, take the cake and save it as collateral, so levitous sabbatical's the attitude, that's the mood for every puddle that i splash into

Evermore Shakespeare
Clever score from DeVon
Painting over my bombs
Another mole in my lawn
Slow little pawn
See we was underground and independent
Like our homeboys song
Never felt so strong. -----
It's an industry of Giants we the little guys
No one ever said we wasn't just a little fly
Not a cloud in the sky can't see the top of the stratosphere
That's why we love the clouds
For making some shit clear. ----
I got a couple whips
They both leak oil
I got a couple chips
Seeds in the soil
Peace in our time that's the mantra I heard
Spread a little love that ain't so absurd ----

They say the sky is falling so you built a wall
You'll have a little shelter when it hits us all
But I don't think that sky is falling
I don't think that sky is falling
The streets are on fire so you locked the door
What you think that rain is for
And I don't think the sky is falling
But if it is then let it pour