text: You are now tuned into the tomb of Jehova
  Play my tunes loud enough to shake the room, whats the hold up?
  Heard the world is ending soon I assumed that they told ya 
  They tryna dinosaur us so now its time to go up
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The roof is on fire, she wet like Barbra Streisand
  Police everywhere, its like a nigga killed a white man
  I just wanna find a baby mama fore the night end
  So dont be coming round Vince on that batter ram shit
  On that 911 shit, need a misses brown as Missy
  I can have some fun with, them slave bones make Grace Jones
  Dont stop, bitch, stay focused, they hated on us since days of Moses
  Let my people go crazy, them stars falling, dont chase em
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  Attack on Iraq, its on a line
  Typing it fast, then its slipping my mind
  Oh, when Im drunk, Im spirited back
  I fall in a fire then I save myself
  Then I get advantage cause the feelings so raw
  In these times of sedition, well, nothing is dull
  And Im moving into stillness and recalling it all
  And I’m a lover, just a lover, just a lover, just a lover, just a-
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  All these liberated women sitting in my lap
  Im finna catch a body like I got a gun and badge
  Im finna turn {Obama} to my partner fore he dash
  Pull up to the pad, wipe my ass with the flag
  Im just playing, baby, this the land of the free
  Where you can get a Glock and a gram for the cheap
  Where you can live your dreams long as you dont look like me
  Be a puppet on a string, hanging from a fucking tree
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Drop that ass fore it crash 
  The skys falling, baby
  Falling, baby, falling