Niggativity...Do I Dare Disturb The Universe?

Lyrics

[Verse 1] No Buddha bliss, she musta missed it Still bangin' with the anger, kissed a soul sanger Class of '78, Sunset Strip 'cause I been outta high, twenty years With thirty something-ish peers (Soul) What a trip, never drank beer with the boys But the love we shared was the art of noise Dump puffs a smoke, make me cough (Baugh-augh) But I'm not a chimney, so you can't call that shit soft What turned me off, swore their breath stunk Plus, I never got outrhymed by a drunk Now, a style is your hair or something you wear Who said it's getting suited (Suited) 'til your brain's polluted I ain't playin', this main-stain stayin' rooted Instead of bein' pimped and then prostituted Won't be the last time 'cause it ain't the first So do I dare disturb the universe? (Universe) [Chorus + scratching] Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity "Goin' down, down, down "Diggy-diggy down" (You don't wanna get shocked!) [Verse 2] No U turn, I pump up, hittin' switches But all this talk reflect the niggas & bitches Where did that come from, only labels can explain But they play dumb while they take from I hit 'em up the rhyme uppercut Tell me what they've done for me lately but hate me Attack me, might as well be damn Pataki This hip-hop's in me, so they can't stop me The rhyme animal has resurfaced Wreckin' all elements, destroyin' all irrelevant (Yeah!) It all comes down to this What good is talkin' about the hood when you got motherfuckin' madness? (Madness) Am I ringin' those senses? Brothers drinkin' worse shit than they're be pourin' in their Benzes I give a damn, so I curse So do I dare disturb the universe? (Universe) [Chorus + scratching] (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity "Goin' down, down, down "Di-di-diggy-diggy down" (You don't wanna get shocked!) [Verse 3] See, I always been a rebel Now I got my own kind blind, brain trained on the devil level You don't measure a man by what he got It's what he does, what he's left, and what he's takin' care of A brother like me annoys 'em But I'm cool, G, when I rap about 'em, it's poison Everybody wanna be Big Willie, chasin' down loot Dole and Newt, who do you shoot? I'm fingerin' targets while ya figurin', "Figaro, Figaro" Soap opera for the Niggaro I ain't chasin' no movies like Jason Or Lollapallooza 'cause I ain't no loser Rough stuff to the babies spread like rabies To the heads of heads, but I ain't crazy Chorus to the chorus, verse to the verse But do I dare (Dare) to disturb the universe? (Universe) [Chorus + scratching] (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh) Gettin' you down like gravity (Uh, uh) Gettin' you down like gravity [Post-Chorus] Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down like gravity Gettin' you down [Outro] "Yo, it's the Flip Squad!" (Flip Squad make your head nod) "K.K., Bootleg, and Lady G" "Representin' true hip-hop!" "On the Hot 97-5!" "Word up, y'all! Flip Squad in the house! Your boy, keepin' it cool, K.K. Holiday" "And one time for your mind, Bootleg, the lyric go wah, haha! Murdarah" "And ayy, yo! If you don't know by now, Mistachuck is blowin' up the spot, you know what I'm sayin'? Brand new for you and your whole crew, LP: Autobiography of Mistachuck is the bomb, baby!" "Yo, check it out! The Autobiography of Mistachuck, haha! So, check it out! One time, one time, one time! For ya mind!" "Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah!" "Lyric gah--"