Not another drugstore, not another town Tired of the old job, I had to put it down You know I was the man but I put the crown down So I roll around with Chemicals to pave the new sound So I roll around with Chemicals to pave the new sound So we rolling with The Chemicals and got the new sounds
Chemical inflection like Kool-Aid with Owsley Wicked on the track, you know me Drugstore Cowboy, down boy Sit and listen check the load and Open suddenly with the twin ring, ring connect then Proceed to rip it like scissors Comin' through your town like a fuckin' blizzard Cheech wizard, hiding under a hat I made the room L.Z. rock and liberate beat tracks In the crate activate form of a black fist with the pick You know me, rollin' with my clique the One-Inch Punch Send these bastards back to lunch
Come on leave the grind, you know it’s time to down Soon the world will seed the sands of time, a born will be sound Holla us, hold the note and then the mic gets spoke Another day into the Dharma like a wheel to a spoke Like a particle of what your mind converted to choke I never worry about the dollars so I’ll never be broke You know I understand but still I really don’t understand Strictly guided by the breeze, my shit can never be planned Ain’t a man alive but bold enough to just dance trill He tried to corner but she thought to move in inches and flinch Blast off the canvas and you know it’s inevitable Smoking classic One-Inch Punch, we’re mad incredible