1st Things First - LMNO
Mislead without guidance
No guidance mislead
You flew in from
Where to do what with who
Impressive
Call 'em the tax writeoff crew
Prescribe rhetoric for the sick
LMNO isn't comparable to narcotic
Got it like yesterday's mail
The petrified and frail
Remove the tail
Make records for sale
When all heaven breaks loose
Hell's in jail
I wouldn't submit this
If I thought it would fail
Not because my skin's pale
I'm an underdog
A slap to the face was knowing
I'm under God
Reality's lockjawed
Nothing can remove it
Firsthand experience will prove it
I'm a truth seeking missile flying
Past little fibs
Permanent press the issue on
How it is
Physically separate separated
Synchronized mind
Outside existance internal conflicts
With song critics opinionated
Bullhorns that's it
Hey It's Love O'Clock
Cancel 11:30 that's a no show pop
Through it all without saying
"LMNO's right here"
God is a pilot I must let him steer
I'm the difference between physical
Fitness and spiritual witness
Charge your hitlist
Every session's a first kiss
Take the tisk out the task
Enforce separatism like economic class
Reality last break the soul out the cast
Everyday my flag is half mast
Key kept cool through the heat
Reveal deceit
Untestable heart we feel this beat
Straight up we take a stand
While others take a seat
Forget hate
Happiness is who we greet
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
It's inevitable to develop a
Flow show shocking
From the start no stopping
A branch of humanity exposed
They chose to keep their hearts closed
Bags of saturated computer
Chips clogging bloodstreams
Balance beam acts
Converting mattress backs
Jeans built for two
Sunlight turned to blue
As far as respect goes
They couldn't catch a flu
I love not hate you
Repeat it if you will
Headliners don't always fit the bill
In the brain without a drill
Dead bodies chill
No chillin: when we work we sweat
They know us through
Airwaves we haven't met yet
Hands in my hair like berrets
Guidance is certain compared to bets
Immature threats turn regrets
Have 'em trained like pets
There's nothing formally
About me and visionary
Life live it stop acting scary
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
(First things first)
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
Can't let go
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
First the creator
Second life
Third hip-hop
