Soba violence. Soba violence it's true. Soba violence. Soba violence it's you. . Dropped my Yen into the ticket machine. Just getting some noodles the place wasn't too clean.
You're coming off like you're Van Damme. You've got Kenny G, in your Trans Am. You've got names like Billy Ray. Now you sing Hip Hop Hooray. Put your Dakleys and your stone wash on.
I give to this world 'till I've got nothing to give to. I give thanks to this world for the life that I've lived through. Stress gets in the way of the shit that we're doing.
And I thought it was knows. All Good in the zone. Something you don't have to tell me. Something you don't have to sell me. . I'm feeling so. . Believe in Me.