Humble Mumble (feat. Erykah Badu)

Lyrics

I stank I can, I stank I can
 The funky engine that could
 Yowsky, wowsky, pisky, wisky
 All aboard the Stankonia Express
 The underground smell road
 Everybody's lookin' for an excuse to let loose
 What's your locomotive
 The chatta nigga choo choo?
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Back on the microphone, your number one controller
 I rock the microphone like a blizzard, I'm so cold I'm tryin' to hold ya
 Life is like a great big roller coaster
 Everything in life don't happen like it's suppose to
 Trials and tribulations make you stronger, live longer
 You wanna reach the nation nigga? Start from ya corner
 Everything don't always happen like you planned it
 Demand it, over stand it then you handle it
 Fuck wishing, you missing the ambition on your mission
 Now you switching, why you quitting 'cause it's heated in the kitchen?
 Stop ya slipping and ya pimping nigga
 You either pistol whoop the nigga or you choke the trigger
 You've got to follow through, struggle to complete your dreams
 No weapon formed against prospers 54: 17
 From Isaiah lay a nigga down and spray 'em
 If the dealer dealt a fucked up hand of cards you've gotta play 'em
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Yeah, too democratic, republic fuck it
 We chicken nugget, we dip in the sauce like mop and bucket
 Blue-collar scholars, who'll take your dollar and wipe my ass wit it
 You livin' for the lotto never hit it
 I met a critic, I made her shit her drawers
 She said she thought hip-hop was only guns and alcohol
 I said, "Oh hell naw!" But yet it's that too
 You can't discrimi-hate 'cause you done read a book or two
 What if I looked at you in a microscope, saw all the dirty organisms
 Living in your closet would I stop and would I pause it?
 To put that bitch in slower motion, got the potion and the antidote
 And a quote for collision the decision
 Do you wanna live or wanna exist?
 The game changes every day so obsolete is the fist and marches
 Speeches only reaches those who already know about it
 This is how we go about it
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 I'm wild just like a rock, a stone, a tree
 I'm free just like the wind the breeze that blows
 And I flow just like a brook, a stream, the rain
 And I fly just like a bird up in the sky
 And I'll surely die just like a flower plucked
 And dragged away is thrown away and then one day it turns to clay
 It blows away, it finds a ray, it finds its way
 And there it lays until the rain and sun
 Then I breathe just like the wind the breeze that blows
 And I grow, just like a baby breastfeeding
 It's beautiful, that's life and that's life
 And that's life and that's life
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams
 Humble as a mumble in the jungles
 Of shouts and screams
 That's the way the cracker crumbles
 So I guess I've gotta re-route my dreams
 Y'all can't harm me, it's over
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:50
Key
10
Tempo
110 BPM

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