I head down to the skata zone all alone /
See Gangsta and I go yo home diggie d dog you got da weed
that I need / He yells back hell ya just don?t tell and ill sell it
get my word hop in his ford do da deal and go away actin like
I?ma clean for the cops are across da street /
Head home in the dead of the night /
smoking my joint along the way the day-light has gone /
Sit below a street lamp smoking it hopin my point will become
clear but nah it don?t so ill be goin head back home all alone I
feel like I am in up in da zone for I am high fall in the pool to rid
of the weed smell parents actin like a foolz and don?t notice a
thing for to them I am just a nerd they gotz no idea

Chorus 2x
Up in da mother truckin zone feelin so fuckin lucky now think ill
make it big now / go in my room and write a rhyme and hope it
sells / when ya iz up in da zone you think anything is possible /
so letz all get it up in da mo foin zone

Think ill make it hope ill make it / eat ma birthday cake and just
think maybe ill get lucky and I?ll be able to bake somthin up/ Its
getting late I hope my fate is to become big but ill doubt it and
keep it to hope think ill have a better chance of becoming a
pope. Try and find a lope hole so ill be able to make somthin of
ma self

Chorus 2x
Up in da mother truckin zone feelin so fuckin lucky now think ill
make it big now / go in my room and write a rhyme and hope it
sells / when ya iz up in da zone you think anything is possible
so letz all get it up in da mo foin zone

Broke as fuck. My mum thinks I?ma bum ill just hum a lil tone /
Call ma friends on the phone tell them ill high ass hell block out
the yellin/ Friends go you in the zone again if ya keep it up you
goin end up gone / I go fuck ya ill get lucky someday I know it /
Hang the phone up bang on the table try and think of makin ma
own label. But will ill be able is the question and not a easy one
to answer

Chorus 2x
Up in da mother truckin zone feelin so fuckin lucky now think ill
make it big now / go in my room and write a rhyme and hope it
sells / when ya iz up in da zone you think anything is possible /
so letz all get it up in da mo foin zone


I go to sleep try and think of the giant leaps ill make / People
call me a saint once and a well I go I am a big mean giant not
no saint / I say fuck da air force I?ma gonna hit this rap world
with anger and fussation know it ill create political affairs heat
up speak of them / won?t be weak ill voice my shit as I want ill
peak around corners creatin messes for me to nibble fiddle about
and write about but ill just leave this at ma chorus and leave
see yallz laterz peepz