Mag spit with a sense of purpose on purpose
Woke up to the sounds of that man Timbaland
While they dance on Indian carpet
Come on, uh
Niggas act retarded
When you was eatin' collard greens I was eatin' these dreams
My sound is mimicked
I have no perimeter
And followed my drum pattern, but I done that
From mountains to flat plain, to thunder and black rain
Smoke, hate now, then you wanna talk about the ghetto
Let's get 'em started
Through the dream state of Utopia
Come on, uh
I felt the power surge rush throughout my apartment
But I suggest you do what you do to make the spirits move
A third-degree charge when it ain't no crime
Low rent for your mom, gotta get away
What you know about livin' in a jail when it ain't no bars
I stepped in dog shit and bit skid row twice
Then and open fire, to an opium
I'm superman, I can spit from any phone booth
Niggas act retarded
Could it be the son of Christ, I decided to talk to it
It's yours my, gift to you, to do what you choose
Come on, uh
I saw a strong beam of light, decided to walk to it
Let's get 'em started
Come on, uh
Come on
Let's get 'em started
In the halls I heard music shoutin' beautiful calls
Just remember Mag never feel good, I am the flu
While they dance on Indian carpet
Feels more strange
I'm tenth generation of that, came out the womb with a hat
Let's get 'em started
For all man, woman and innocent child
Then my hallway darkened
While they dance on Indian carpet
Niggas act retarded
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, he's handsome" in Spanish
While they dance on Indian carpet
Ay yo, I woke up to a bowl of rice like the golden child
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in this chair and produce
Higher than I ever been in my life
We was fine until the subtitles vanished
You and your cold ass crew do what you do
And I swore I heard a voice say
Twenty-six years old and I got more time
Come on, uh
Come on
Break all barriers in various areas
While they dance on Indian carpet
Indian carpet
Follow me through gravel and shallow trees
Phone overdue, baby on the way, low pay
And the glance callin' like
While they dance on Indian carpet
None stoppin' the groove until when it's
While they dance on Indian carpet
Heard cries throughout the night like
Polo on and nikes with a gold tooth
The climax, some niggas is bitin' my hot hats
Five Mexican bitches scopin' us
T.V. playin' like the poltergeist, must been on overnight
Track prime minister, some say sinister
Only ice I had put it in my orange slice
While they dance on Indian carpet
Handcuffed with no key, world denyin' your plea
It's time to change, get more deranged
Niggas act retarded
Let's get 'em started
While they dance on Indian carpet
While they dance on Indian carpet
I hear you dude, and me bein' a barrel of fruit
Indian carpet
