Artist: Dilated Peoples Album: Directors of Photography Song: The Reversal Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com (w/ help from liner notes) "Start to spit!" "HUH?" <- Joeski Love [Evidence] When they change tones They go off the days on, they go on I'm home I roamed the Venice district by the time I hit My first chick, I was distant and aside from it I've had trust problems every month, it is now an issue (magazine) My life as a dog is now wag-the-tail official Put a stage on a yacht, I'll rock the boat out in Bristol It's Dilated Peoples like we're made into a missile [Chorus: DJ Babu cuts and scratches] "Ask no question, ain't no answer.." "Sing along with me if y'all know the song" <- Pharoahe Monch "Start to spit!" "HUH?" <- Joeski Love [Evidence] ...That's my word I met the best of the best and let me tell you, they're herbs I met the worst of the worst and those were people to meet It's like the game's all reversed so I'm just working on me I'm +Miseducated+, Lauryn Hill made it possible Undo anything I've known becomes the obstacle I'm trying to go blank and throw the old paintings out Garage sale, Sunday when the rain is out ‘Tis the season for no reason, time to let it go I didn't smoke today cause everybody's on that medical I'm on a schedule, maybe on a edible And history is to repeat itself then it ain't set in stone I never told my mom I would make it big I just said, "You'll be proud of your kid" "Fuck the world" is what my statement is (E-V, Dilated) I state my name, then I state my biz and it's on [Chorus] [Evidence] I captured moments and I never shook the Polaroid High as fuck, head in the clouds I'm on that null and void (gone) Controlled the substance of my language When I laid it out, I said it's dangerous I said what goes around is coming back around at angles (Watch that...) Lord forgive my sins From when the first one started till the last one ends For every time I thought about sales and spins Worship of a Benz and birds before friends Was certain when I came into the game and still the same to date About the crowd I keep, sound of beats, about the moves I make About the rules at stake, moving with a jewel to take And still rock a gold chain for Slick Rick The Ruler's sake ...At times like these I hold my wallet tight and eye my tress Never saying that I'm out of my league, shit... I'm staying separate at 6 degrees and it's on [Chorus]