Saying things that I already know.
Don't be fooled, girl, this aint my first show.
I'm equipped with the stuff that you need.
I hope you know what I mean.
I hope you know what I mean.
Pressure's building, the temperature's rising, it's gonna blow up and there's no compromising.
There's no way out, there aint no escape, you wanna run away but it's way too late.
The fuse is lit, the ball has been rolling, a bomb in your face and there aint no controlling what's gonna happen when it goes off.
Like a spider in a web with a fly that it's caught.
We pray on the week, we feed on the simple, hurd 'em like cattle and strike 'em in the temple.
Hang 'em by the ankles, bleed 'em out dry, and label 'em crazy if they ask why.
Go for the throat, and ask questions later.
They'll be sorted out by the lord and savior.
Saying things that I already know.
Don't be fooled, girl, this aint my first show.
I'm equipped with the stuff that you need.
I hope you know what I mean.
I hope you know what I mean.
This is all part of the human condition.
Submission, suspicion, and hopelessly wishing for a button we could press to go back in time to the moment just before the scene of the crime.
Even if you could, tell me, what would it change?
The people?
The places?
All the lessons stay the same.
What ya gonna do when the bomb goes off?
Like a spider in a web with a fly that it's caught.
We pray on the week, we feed on the simple, hurd 'em like cattle and strike 'em in the temple.
Go for the throat and ask questions later, they'll be sorted out by the lord and savior.
Saying things that i already know.
Don't be fooled, girl, this aint my first show.
I'm equipped with the stuff that you need.
I hope you know what I mean.
I hope you know what I mean.