The Wigflip Songtext
von Madlib

My lords and my ladies

A hip-sematic version of the life

Of one of the greatest of all time
He delegated his routine job duties to
The third frame of his subconscious mind
And proceeded to lay back into the far out wig stretch


He became the king of all space
He was way on out there
And as a matter of fact, he was gone so long and was so far out
That when he returned and cooled and
Done what he brought back with him
He flipped
It was too much for the bubble in the street
Yeah, it was too much for the sphere
Since he was English

We run through stacks of paper
You in the back with the rest of the haters
We roll like a lightweight, we roll like heavyweights
Lookin′ like a Broadway, we up on some gators

If you see me up on stage, they already paid us
We ain't pay no money so they time radio won′t play us
You can never ever be me
Some niggas act snotty like a hot chick
You just makin' shit when you do not win
True sayin', always smoke a lot of spliff
Rockin′ hard like a vampire riff
Gotta give a shout out to God′s gift
Droppin' hot for the soul like Isaac Hayes
Peace to all my niggas that say crime pay


Peace to all my niggas livin′ the right way