Spongebob

Mosh through the orchestra pit, the rip CD-R skip You hope the CD-S don't stick, bent over dope-sick Too scared to write the book, took it, put it in the hook Of a song, no one listened to it, looks like I wasn't wrong Hid it where they wouldn't look, lookin' like Zedong Lookin' at Taiwan like, "Look, they shook, let's get it on" Shots whizzed, his depression was all gone Emotional liftin', please use the proper form Bended the knee, rolled up half of Guam Lost no sleep over the fate of your white farm What goes come back around So when they came for me, I wasn't alarmed Get fished out the hole like Saddam Tough guys won't go alive, get found unarmed An object in motion stays in motion, I wait 'til the sea calm Slaves like hammer, Braun, ships was yea-long It's too late for qualms with the hammer in the palm You a slave to the hammer, you do what it wants Take the good with the bad, fly trees and a cheap blunt Niggas put up a good front, but you can see the zipper Before they took a hit, I watched a nigga shiver That that Bill Withers Nigga had the nerve to say, "You can't take it with you" Fuck would I want with any of this shit? Dummy SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater "It's only one God," what we said in Tora Bora The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised" SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater "It's only one God," what we yelled in Tora Bora The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised" I get five-dollar phone cards from the corner store It's hot, gang-gang crowded in the door, slid past Don't you bump nobody, the body control is godly It's just a hobby picked up in the lobby, it's that nigga karate Summer, dirt bikes and Kawasaki's Numbers Fibonacci, overseas connection choppy She's gettin' worse Your sister talked to the nurse, everybody in church Everybody wants to know if you comin' But they won't say the words Your days feel rehearsed, nights come back in short bursts In a bodega, base head lurks Hoppin' foot to foot, youngin slow with that work Got my Afri-call card, but Aki did lotto first I don't wanna see 'em put her in the dirt I can't go there with nothin' but my shirt Explosions, outside bombs burstin' in the sky Streets, sidewalks, it's the third of July SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater "It's only one God," what we said in Tora Bora The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised" SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater "It's only one God," what we yelled in Tora Bora The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised" You have ten dollars, 22 cents remaining in your account Please enter the telephone number you wish to dial now Or press star-zero to recharge and hear the main menu option