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Ahhhh.. I stank I can, I stank I canThe funky engine that could Oooo oooo yosky, wosky, pisky, wiskyAll aboard the Stankonia ExpressThe underground smell roadEverybody's lookin' for an excuse to let looseWhat's your locomotive, the chatta nigga choo choo? Humble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreamsHumble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Back on the microphone, your number one controllerI rock the microphone like a blizzard; I'm so cold I'm tryin' to hold yaLife is like a great big roller coasterLetras de cancionesEverything in life don't happen like it's suppose toTrials and tribulations make you stronger live longerYou wanna reach the nation nigga start from ya cornerEverything in life don't always happen like you plan itDemand it; over stand it then you handle itFuck wishing you, you missing the ambition on your missionNow you switching why you quitting 'cause it's heated in the kitchenSloppy slipping in your pimping niggaYou either pistol whoop the nigga or you choke the triggerYou've got to follow through, struggle to complete your dreams"No Weapon Formed Agains Prospers" 54:17From Isaiah lay a nigga down and spray 'emIf the dealer dealt a fucked up hand of cards you've gotta play 'em Humble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreamsHumble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Too Democratic, Republic fuck itWe chicken nugget, we dip in the sauce like mop and bucketBlue-collar scholars, who'll take your dollar and wipe my ass wit itYou livin for the lotto never hit itI met a critic, I made her shit her drawersShe said she thought hip-hop was only guns and alcoholI said "Oh hell naw!" But yet it's that tooYou can't discrimi-hate cause you done read a book or twoWhat if I looked at you in a microscope, saw all the dirty organismsliving in your closet would I stop and would I pause it? Whoo!To put that bitch in slower motion, got the potion and the antidoteAnd a quote for collision the decision.. is,do you want to live or wanna exist?The game changes everyday so obsolete is the fist and marchesSpeeches only reaches those who already know about itThis is how we go about itHumble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreamsHumble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreams I'm wild just like a rock, a stone, a treeAnd I'm free, just like the wind the breeze that blowsAnd I flow, just like a brook, a stream, the rainAnd I fly, just like a bird up in the skyAnd I'll surely die, just like a flower pluckedAnd dragged away and thrown awayAnd then 1 day it turns to clayIt blows away, it finds a ray, it finds its wayAnd there it lays until the rain and sunThen I breathe, just like the wind the breeze that blowsAnd I grow, just like a baby breastfeedingAnd it's beautiful, that's life and that's lifeAnd that's life and that's life Humble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreamsHumble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Humble as a mumble in the jungleof shouts and screamsThat's the way the cracker crumblesSo I guess I've gotta re-route my dreamsY'all can't harm me, it's over
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"Humble Mumble" as written by David A/unknown Co-writer Sheats
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