- Paul Nyakatura -
This has been…
…THANK YOU SO MUCH for joining me. Us! All of us! FACEFACE! Take us home!

- Big Daddy -
I’ve lived with mendacity. Why can’t you live with it? Hell, you’ve got to live with it! There’s nothing else to live with except mendacity? Is there?

- Paul Nyakatura -
My flow is idiotic
Little demonic
Fiendin' chronic
To my cuticles
Black and beautiful
What you seein’ is onyx
Sick to the veins, bleedin’ vomit
Sorry… Not, I'm just bein’ honest
Iconic
No prophecy
I'm just keepin’ a promise
Constantly a problem
Obvious inebriation
So let us proceed with caution
Reefer? Often.
Good with the green
So when it comes to the team
We is who you should refer often
Two times the basic punchline
And I ball, I Rafer Alston
Coughin’ to the coffin
Croppin’ stopping from my constant
Offin’ them dated concepts
And I'm killin’ ‘em with nonsense
Pinnacle typical for my spirit metaphysical
No clone could be so prone to this prominence
Showing confidence
This is an omen of imminent infinite dominance
They'll say, "Damn, that kid from the Mid-west is good but this isn't common s**t"
Revisit consequence
Do or die with a lunatic kinda twist
Gimme a inch
Take it times ten to the tenth
Then in a cinch, I'm takin’ that to the Nth
I'm rabid again backpack and a grin
Halogen dim
Haphazard him
Back spasm them
Those that don't understand why I pull back on spliffs
Human with a wish
Humanity's gift
No way you say I isn't
Who I'm kidding, not indifferent, too independent to give a s**t if you my
witness
B***hes bounce when I hit in pinches, saw that line coming but not the
switches
I am in this
Up end this
Write code so vicious
Encryption so endless
To diminish further weakness
Win the middle, finish first at the Preakness
Witness the birth, of indecenc-y
See no evil, hear no evil, speak the evil, lead the people
With the people who forgave the people that made ‘Separate but Equal’ legal
And you both believe in steeple
So, my brother, how do you suggest that I keep you?
But I guess vice verse
How could I expect you to get my verse?
I guess that's why I curse away the veil ‘til you see the thirst
What it is that you produce at work?
What's the real value worth?
Depends on how you value worth
You like the dirty or the dirt?
Divide unworthy from the herd
Something you know inert is good for the earth
But don't hearse ‘em
You might need ‘em, turf ‘em, beat ‘em
Don't learn ‘em, certainly cheat ‘em
A salaam a lakum?
Naw ni**a
Assimilate them lata
Step aside
Let me first demonstrate on a demonstrata
The Fathers? Take ‘em out, bang ‘em
The Women? Take ‘em out, bang ‘em
The Kids? Ain't bout to claim ‘em
And the system? F**k it up, blame ‘em
Too cool now to be hot later
That's why I'm on a yacht with a babe in bathing
Nose locked on a key of blow off the coast of the Caymans
Toast to burning bread claiming these times are the greatest
Knowing that these dimes are the fakest
Thinking what's so f**king almighty about this dollar we created?
The scholars we debated
The hollerin’ and the hatin’
The modelin’ and the fakin’
The lobby and legislation
The court and the delegation
Committees and regulations
The rulings of segregation
Instituting much more than assimilation
Man is an animal up for domestication
I might be spacing
But your politicians minds are on space, man
I got problems 2 blocks away from my place, man
Sent a pops packing over the conchords
(Here it comes!) Called that a space jam
The daughter's selling brother's cookies
Daddy sells mom straight scams
Trillion dollar vacuums
That get sucked off in bathrooms
Keeping good tabs, too
Them taxes and foreign accents is past due
What about them taxes on foreign assets?
The f**k you mean that's 'moot'?
Them brackets been busted
Gimme back my cash dude
Ain't marching with this madness
Need at least a stack for Stack's neighbor's catfood
Need blacks to have major PACs, too
Need blacks to have major pax, too
Super P-A-Cs and super P-A-C I-F-I-S-Ts, respectively
F**k need, we have to
Shoulda minded me when I was bashful
And me and that ***hole had been courtin'
Now the brother brash
Little Brother Bash
Fulton Reed and Dean Portman

- President George W. Bush -
If this were a dictatorship, it’d be a heck of a lot easier. Just so long as I’m the dictator.

- Paul Nyakatura -
Red rings
Blue screens
I'm bringing death to the machines
Natural
Backwards compatible
Soon as Eve drops that apple
I'm thinking different I'm doing my own thing