And these motherfuckers kill me  And then, a slip of magic What a wonderful world it could be Detroit West burglars with murderer's logic Introduce to the Johnson, Magic So why fight what I find impairing? they take photographs with their phones, I'm beyond caring Why do you trip at the sight of a hater? Saying that we cause mad terror in the city I'll take you to my house will my children are With a capital T down to the nitty-gritty but look beneath the surface of the city The birds, the trees, four oceans and seven seas Form that in same time, like Siamese So I remember the names We stack up all the rocks Sunshine, beats and rhymes I betcha I'll rock your socks From Rugas to Calicoes, even Snug-Nose Glocks I'm the now, forever and never, simultaneous terror Red and blue lights in my rear view mirror Je m'essaye au rap anglais sa m'a prit du temps à écrire le texte car je suis pas trop bon en anglais