I'm just a curbside prophet
Curbside prophet now
And I'm waiting for my rocket, yo
And I'm waiting for my rocket, yo
Dangerous at the mike, my ghetto hat's cocked right
The beginning of a leap year, February, '96
Now curbside home now brother
And I been payin' close attention to the Willie Nelson style
I'm just a curbside prophet
Waiting for my rocket to, waiting for my rocket to come
'Cuz I'm pickin' up my pace and makin' time like space ghost
Well come on, girl, hop in the truck!"
With my hand in my pocket
I got Elsa the dog who exceeds my limitation
They say, "What's up with M R A Z?"
Well look at me now, look at me now
At a west end avenue at 63
'Cuz I'm tourin' around the nation on extended vacation see
And I'm waiting for my rocket, yo
I'm just a curbside prophet
Well they changed my traffic sign to a brighter yellow
Well you can only count on the road again
You're a curbside
See I'm a down home brother, redneck undercover
Like a band of gypsies on the highway while
When I stole my first rhyme from the M.I.C
Curbside prophet now
Well you're never gonna guess
Hey, hey something's different in my world today
And I'm waiting for my rocket to come
Curbside, come on
Drive up the coast I brag the most
And I'm waiting for my rocket to come
With my hand in my pocket
And I'm waiting for my rocket, yo
I'm one man pushin' on the California skyline
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey something's different in my world today
Because it all amounts to nothing up in the end
Where I've been been been
And I'm waiting for my rocket to come
With my hand in my pocket
And I'm s a sucker for a filly
You need a ride?
Y'see it started way back in NYC
With my hand in my pocket
I'm just a curbside prophet
The ladies say, "Yo, that kid is crazy"
With a guitar picked up in the mix
We'll soon be on the radio dial
I committed to the licks like a nickel back of tricks
I'm just a curbside prophet
With my guitar here, I'm ready to play
Raising a toast to the highway patrol with the most
With my hand in my pocket
And I have no regrets
With my hand in my pocket
I'm just a curbside prophet
Just curbside prophet
That I bet my whole checking account
Got a natural ability to give the freestyle
Well they changed my traffic sign to a brighter yellow
Look at my flexibility
Put my cruise control on coast
I'm just a curbside prophet
And I'm waiting for my rocket to come on
Look at me now, now, now, now
I'm just a curbside prophet
With my hand in my pocket
We got the backstage Betties taking more than they can get
I say, "I like your style, crazy pound pup
