Sumpin'

I know when I'm rollin'
 Now the trick is to keep it going
 Flowin', knowing nobody
 Not knowing my shit ain't ever stolen
 Hopin' you're chokin'
 'n' you're trying to say 'it's finally broken'
 Lookin' for me and I swear it's in conscious motion
 All the way down by the pound
 The shit you read about
 A nice round figure
 Anyone can figure out
 And everything's for nothing if you're willing to try
 Gotta make an even trade
 You gotta try to stay high
 CHORUS
 Cuz everybody is in or sumpin' out
 You gotta find out who
 You gotta find out who and what it is
 I know you feel me right now
 Cos everybody is in or sumpin' out
 You gotta, you gotta,
 You gotta find out who and what it is
 And I saved a little time to try to organize
 Negotiating, comprimise and trying not to advertise
 Anyone to stick in and try and get you,
 Don't you get hustled by my slicker
 I don't trust that in associates
 I keep appearances below the line of minimum
 Lay into 'em
 Get into 'em
 But for only for an interum
 Intense for purposes
 Immoderation, in evasion
 Hope nobody notices
 Hope'
 Nobody cares
 CHORUS
 What it is'
 You gotta find out'
 'bout who and what it is'
 You know me
 Well me I gotta find out'
 What it is'
 I got this honey o' mine
 She's bin working for the airlines
 Round trip tickets to Paris
 On the red eye
 Drummers of ma
 In the land of heat and sand
 But the money wouldn't let'
 You know they're driving me'
 Well the Lord o' the land
 I caught him shootin' up sea rack
 Drivin' some fun
 'til he slipped 'em in the knapsack (or NASDAQ?)
 Everything's for nothing if you're willing to try
 Gotta make an even trade
 You gotta try and stay high
 Cos everybody out'
 who is in or sumpin out
 Cos everybody is in or sumpin' out
 You gotta, you gotta
 You gotta find out who and what it is