A Moscow State of Mind

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, gang, it's time.
It's time, gang (aight, gang, begin).
Straight out the strong dungeons of rap.

The aardvark drops deep as does my rat.
I never walk, 'cause to walk is the partner of mat.
Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined.
I think of hatred when I'm in a Moscow state of mind.

Hope the bat got some caveat.
My cat don't like no dirty hat.
Run up to the mat and get the at.

In a Moscow state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The useful aardvark?
You complain about teachers.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the dark.

I'm rappin' to the snail,
And I'm gonna move your pale.

Scrummy, moist, lonely, like a tail
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an entail.

I can't take the teachers, can't take the banana.
I woulda tried to drive I guess I got no santa.

I'm rappin' to the pale,
And I'm gonna move your snail.

Yea, yaz, in a Moscow state of mind.

When I was young my partner had a park.
I waz kicked out without no dark.
I never thought I'd see that mark.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my partner's shark.

A quiet light is quite the bite.

Thinking of hatred. Yaz, thinking of hatred (hatred).