The Gas Face Lyrics - The Cactus Album - 3rd Bass

Aiyyo Prince Paul, is this a Gas Face lyrical remix? 

Yes indeed Serch and it goes a little somethin' like this 

Gas, past tense, made facially 

3rd Bass'll express, KMD 

Three blind mice on sight 

Zev Lover, gave it the first light 

So I revise on remix 

Swing super unleaded on my gas dick 

Kicks 'em in the grill for non believers 

I leave 'em speechless, backstab deceivers 

Sub Roc cut, Serch with the clipper 

I change oil, I unzip my zipper 

A riff of Aretha, a face of saliva 

Don't gas the 3rd, the 3rd is liver 

And try your luck but your ass got waxed 

So all negative vibes got axed 

I beg to differ, I cleanse my system 

Another victim, the Gas Face I give 'em 

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit 

Black cat is bad luck, bad guys wear black 

Musta been the same guy who set up the [Incomprehensible] 01:00 

Make the Gas Face for those souped up supremist's 

Can't forget about the cocaine chemist 

That made crack a household name 

Silence for Yusef Hawkins bein' slain 

Lamebrains, who can't accept us equal 

Black and white, wrong or right, we're all people 

Tryin' for better days to let our kids see some 

Tenement Square, people fightin' for freedom 

Beijing students fought armies with guns and knives 

At Kent State, they took four lives 

Nelson Mandela's not free 

Because he can't even vote in his own country 

One day these problems will scatter 

Can't you see the Gas Face is no laughin' matter? 

Oh shit, there it is for ninety one, ninety two, ninety three 

Oh shit, yo whassup? Whassup? Whassup? 

Oh shit, yo Prince Paul, who we givin' the Gas Face to now, G? 

Oh shit, yo we givin' the Gas Face to Jerome Williker of the Bronx 

Yeah, hey yo, no Gas Face for Chantelle 

No Gas Face for the Brooklyn Queens 

Connecticut Long Island, New Jersey Strong Island Posse 

None of them get the Gas Face 'cause we love everyone 

Stupid man, y'all sick, oh shit 

Yeah, we sick but we out to peace