Lovedrive
It's the power move (yeah)
It's the power move (yeah)
Peace to the power move (yeah)
It's the master plan (word)
Peace
To the master plan (yeah)
1994 baby, the Maestro wild like a psycho
That's how we do
CHORUS [Maestro Fresh Wes]
It goes in with the fat, out with the wack
In with the fat out with the wack
You niggas can't rap, so I want my money back
Can you dig it? (I can dig it), can you dig it? (I can dig it)
In with the fat, out with the wack
In with the fat out with the wack
You niggas can't rap, so I want
Pardon Me (Acoustic)
Pardon me while I burst
Ho, no... ho, no, no
Ho no, no, no, no
A decade ago, I never thought I would be
At twenty-three on the verge of spontaneous combustion,
Woe is me
But I guess that it comes with the territory
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take
and Exploding seems like a definite possibility to me
So pardon me while I burst into... flames
I've had enough of the world and its people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn... and rise above the flame
Pardon me. Pardon me. Don't ever be the same
Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees
I said, "I can relate"
cause lately I've been thinking of
combustication as a welcomed vacation from
The burdens of the planet Earth
Like gravity, hypocrisy and the perils of being in 3-D
But thinking so much differently...
So pardon me while I burst into... flames
I've had enough of the world and it’s people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn... and rise above the flame
Pardon me. pardon me. And I’ll never be the same
Never be the same… yeah
Ho-oh oh-oh, oh
Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me. Pardon me. Pardon me
So pardon me while I burst into flames
I've had enough of the world and its people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame
Pardon me. pardon me. Don't ever be the same...
Never be the same, yeah
Ho no, no-no-no... no...