Not I'm not the type to just act like I know
  Puttin on an angle putting on ashow
  Speaking on nothing makes you a stunt
  I'll tell you right here yo I don't front I cross the t's and skip nonlegitimacies
  Or else please I cannont handleall the negative vibe merchants
  Is that all you have in you per chance
  So muchangst and pain it's so wack
  You should take a tip from the one Frank
  Black Playsome pachinko play some parcheesi
  Cause all the angst shit is just cheesy
  It's the 311 bliss too smooth for pissed
  Lyrics talkin loud again
  Yeah we are theparty men
  Cosmetics that you fretted
  We sport the high asthetic H
  ere go rapkickin the dazzled crazy mathematic
  I am what I am mix some old school jams ontotape cuz the
  Party's in the crates I scan step into the realm
  What you gonna do
  Give the party people something funky to listen to
  Misdirected hostility,that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility, that'swhat you got
  Bodyrock pop and lock here's an example
  Boulevard chrome beatsalways ampin' your temple
  Punks get got in the age of hip hop
  It's just begunlike stolen bikes on the blacktop
  Born to sing a lyric immaculately concepted
  Nostrain in your game if your game is respected
  Come as you are radio star
  Drownout the hatred with a rhyme
  An electric guitar
  Dispatched when rap shattered theglass of radio access
  May we turn some soul on their rythmless dances
  You knowthe time and they'l know the scoop
  They'l say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rapgroup
  Your rhymes have been outmoded
  Your rhymes have been outmoded
  Your rhymeshave been outmoded
  Your rhymes have been outmoded
  Your rhymes have beenoutmoded
  So just quityourbellyachin'
  You're saying that your tortured
  Give me afuckin break and
  Maybe take out the source
  Of your disparing what do I mean
  Kickthe fuckin' heroin I speak from experience
  Because I didn't see clearly once
  Acting like I dunce In 1989 I was cocaine and Jim Beam
  But now it's 95 and I'mginseng
  Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility,that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
  Misdirected hostility, that's what you got