Released on 1995

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[Interlude]

A couple, two freaks, two amateurs

Of the game called fakeism

All share one thing in common

They all was tricked in to believe that lyin in a good conversation

Would solve the decay and mayhem

That seem to have put a chokehold on their intellect

But little do they know, that the next person besides them

Are the same savages that so efficiently corrupt ya mind

Into believing that you and only you is the basic solution

To everybody's problem

One man quickly tries to stretch the fact that

Only people of disgusting habits would survive a nuclear attack

If one would happen

I retaliate, I say that people should not be occupied in other peoples habits

Therefore everybody would survive, heh, of course I'm right

But something seems to be fishy though

What's the ho next to me smokin'?

Aww shit, crack... Dumb bitch

She wants to become a star she's preoccupied with the thoughts of pleasing everybody subconscious

I guess bullshit and signing autographs to ungrateful kids

Sound like a mission that only she can accomplish

Sex is in the air, so is the smelly feet of one political activated Haha yeah you know, person in the premises

She's foul, she claims that the world revolved around a chinese prison called Quincheng

The other girl thinks that she is on 'fetamines and is now on some talkative scheme from hell

What a ho, haha, I'm ready

I must be, foolin' around with shit like this

Haha it ain't a every day job hah

One ho looks at me as the topic is on space and ask me

"Where is your venus?" I replied quick "up your anus" haha

The homo laughs, apparently he was very amused by the nature of my ironic joke

Faggots are all alike, they prefer the bootyfree shot to the dutyfree shot

Therefore you must not stretch the topic hehehe


[Chorus]

This is the topic try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

This is the topic try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

Yeahiyay


[Interlude]

There's nothing to fear but fear itself

Now what idiot wrote that shit?

Fuck it I'm scared as hell

I feel the same hate, the same pain, joy, love

That the homeless feel, when they ask for a quarter

And you give them a million dollars worth of nonsense

I say do unto them as they do unto you

Let them lose their jobs, let's trade places

Like Dan Akroyd and Eddie Murphy, but this ain't hollywood

This is my hood, my reality, fire


[Chorus]

This is the topic try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

This is the topic try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

Yeahiyay


[Interlude]

I'm bored, maybe I'm one of those kids that grew up too fast

And didn't have moeny to spend on the way up

And I remember how I'd hate those rich kids that I went to school with

That always had something to complain about

Some little shitty things like "I'm in love with Lisa, but Lisa don't love me"

I say fuck that shit, I'm hungry and these mothafuckas got bitch problems

I'm pissed off, yeah I'm pissed off, I got a right to be pissed off

Let's team up, let's create some havoc

I wanna march, I wanna carry a sign that says

The government must stop giving' crack to our soldiers in our ghettos, aim to stop killing our babies. understand?


[Chorus]

This is the topic, try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

This is the topic, try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

Yeahiyay

This is the topic, try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it

This is the topic, try not to fake it

Stress the point and there's a chance we will make it


[Outro]

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