INTRO yeah! bring the beat in man need some beats up in here called T.G. 2G.
I ain't gonna stress the rest man it's just guite simple
now if the world came to an end I'm heeman just born slanted eyes from
the orient my last generation just mourned the bible all torn no more
screaming no more got man on four legs creeping out from the coral
name agen the miracle I come out all practical systematical chapels full
of music irrationcal but I'm the master from the tribe to the earth I curse
all the warriors coming head up brave one dies first I feel Regina eyeing
me while she's singing my notes Iguma got my back and front as he all
the dead juices he just choked even their folkes yeah I miss doses the foes
approaches step by step T.G. up in the press now who said I gotto
settle things my nature is the outcome brother I bring all supreme
composing for all you earthlings even my rap makes you slipping
reezing and shaking Intro hip-happing three four yo Intro never
seen this one before hold the microphone I'm gonna sag you way low maybe
after the show make Regina say ohh! that's the way un-huh I seen them
come I seen them go brother what you know?
hit your real cold got a lazer gun up in the hole you shot but you
missed I appeared now I'm gone