| Song | Trust |
| Artist | The Pharcyde |
| Album | Plain Rap |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes | |
| I'd like to welcome all of you | |
| Into the secret sessions of the sacred talisman | |
| You are here with the three conductors of rhythm | |
| Yes, constructors of reality through musical composition | |
| Yes, relax and interface as we take you into the next phase | |
| Where ya at, where ya at? | |
| They keep asking where ya been | |
| We been preparing for two thousand and beyond, | |
| PharcydeWhat's the gripe, clown, turn that hype down | |
| You had your chance but wasn't able to advance | |
| Now you're stuck in a trance, all caught up in our rhythmic avalanches | |
| Biting our sound like sandwiches, you fucked up your chances | |
| Due to certain circumstances that you could've controlled | |
| But had no real substance so under pressure you fold | |
| Freak the peak of this lick, ghetto chic over fresh beats | |
| Overexposed and cheats with verbal traction like cleats | |
| Trying to get skeets, huh | |
| Yup, they trying to get mine but | |
| I walk that fine line' | |
| Cuz fools carry heat like sunshine | |
| Damn, Pharcyde's popping, they hipping and they hopping | |
| And it ain't no stopping, repeated shots to they noggin' | |
| Banging until they jaws is dropping, again | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Waiting around, it's like a hot day to burn it up | |
| With another hot plate, got your neighbors irate | |
| Volume way past 8, keep me booming in your system | |
| From your residence to your auto, niggas envious | |
| Green like an avocado, no beef, only equals cattle | |
| Por favor, give you what you want and more | |
| At the record store, first letters ‘ | |
| PH' as in phosphorous | |
| Learn to enrich my mind, working on being prosperous | |
| A fool with money is quick to part | |
| Some things start off sweet and end up tart | |
| I speak in the front like a [unverified] | |
| When you was expectant it the crew and | |
| I connected | |
| Keep it collective from first to last | |
| Is it banging, is the question that they ask | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Impressed with the wrong impression | |
| About this rap shit, it's more than my profession | |
| It's heartfelt, this life dealt a deadly hand | |
| Life's lessons, hard times made a deadly man | |
| Out of the soft, stressing, | |
| I fall down to my knees | |
| For my blessings, push my wants aside for a minute' | |
| Cuz greed had me testing my own fate | |
| My own self-worth and how it goes to waste | |
| All these things that | |
| I'm supposed to face | |
| It gets scary on my planet sometimes | |
| My intuition in the back of my mind tells me right from wrong | |
| Giving me strength to write this song, | |
| I might not be here long | |
| So I take it serious and stop chasing a dream' | |
| Cuz it made me delirious, all cats are curious entering wrong | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there's no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush |
| Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes | |
| I' d like to welcome all of you | |
| Into the secret sessions of the sacred talisman | |
| You are here with the three conductors of rhythm | |
| Yes, constructors of reality through musical composition | |
| Yes, relax and interface as we take you into the next phase | |
| Where ya at, where ya at? | |
| They keep asking where ya been | |
| We been preparing for two thousand and beyond, | |
| PharcydeWhat' s the gripe, clown, turn that hype down | |
| You had your chance but wasn' t able to advance | |
| Now you' re stuck in a trance, all caught up in our rhythmic avalanches | |
| Biting our sound like sandwiches, you fucked up your chances | |
| Due to certain circumstances that you could' ve controlled | |
| But had no real substance so under pressure you fold | |
| Freak the peak of this lick, ghetto chic over fresh beats | |
| Overexposed and cheats with verbal traction like cleats | |
| Trying to get skeets, huh | |
| Yup, they trying to get mine but | |
| I walk that fine line' | |
| Cuz fools carry heat like sunshine | |
| Damn, Pharcyde' s popping, they hipping and they hopping | |
| And it ain' t no stopping, repeated shots to they noggin' | |
| Banging until they jaws is dropping, again | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Waiting around, it' s like a hot day to burn it up | |
| With another hot plate, got your neighbors irate | |
| Volume way past 8, keep me booming in your system | |
| From your residence to your auto, niggas envious | |
| Green like an avocado, no beef, only equals cattle | |
| Por favor, give you what you want and more | |
| At the record store, first letters ' | |
| PH' as in phosphorous | |
| Learn to enrich my mind, working on being prosperous | |
| A fool with money is quick to part | |
| Some things start off sweet and end up tart | |
| I speak in the front like a unverified | |
| When you was expectant it the crew and | |
| I connected | |
| Keep it collective from first to last | |
| Is it banging, is the question that they ask | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Impressed with the wrong impression | |
| About this rap shit, it' s more than my profession | |
| It' s heartfelt, this life dealt a deadly hand | |
| Life' s lessons, hard times made a deadly man | |
| Out of the soft, stressing, | |
| I fall down to my knees | |
| For my blessings, push my wants aside for a minute' | |
| Cuz greed had me testing my own fate | |
| My own selfworth and how it goes to waste | |
| All these things that | |
| I' m supposed to face | |
| It gets scary on my planet sometimes | |
| My intuition in the back of my mind tells me right from wrong | |
| Giving me strength to write this song, | |
| I might not be here long | |
| So I take it serious and stop chasing a dream' | |
| Cuz it made me delirious, all cats are curious entering wrong | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush |
| Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes | |
| I' d like to welcome all of you | |
| Into the secret sessions of the sacred talisman | |
| You are here with the three conductors of rhythm | |
| Yes, constructors of reality through musical composition | |
| Yes, relax and interface as we take you into the next phase | |
| Where ya at, where ya at? | |
| They keep asking where ya been | |
| We been preparing for two thousand and beyond, | |
| PharcydeWhat' s the gripe, clown, turn that hype down | |
| You had your chance but wasn' t able to advance | |
| Now you' re stuck in a trance, all caught up in our rhythmic avalanches | |
| Biting our sound like sandwiches, you fucked up your chances | |
| Due to certain circumstances that you could' ve controlled | |
| But had no real substance so under pressure you fold | |
| Freak the peak of this lick, ghetto chic over fresh beats | |
| Overexposed and cheats with verbal traction like cleats | |
| Trying to get skeets, huh | |
| Yup, they trying to get mine but | |
| I walk that fine line' | |
| Cuz fools carry heat like sunshine | |
| Damn, Pharcyde' s popping, they hipping and they hopping | |
| And it ain' t no stopping, repeated shots to they noggin' | |
| Banging until they jaws is dropping, again | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Waiting around, it' s like a hot day to burn it up | |
| With another hot plate, got your neighbors irate | |
| Volume way past 8, keep me booming in your system | |
| From your residence to your auto, niggas envious | |
| Green like an avocado, no beef, only equals cattle | |
| Por favor, give you what you want and more | |
| At the record store, first letters ' | |
| PH' as in phosphorous | |
| Learn to enrich my mind, working on being prosperous | |
| A fool with money is quick to part | |
| Some things start off sweet and end up tart | |
| I speak in the front like a unverified | |
| When you was expectant it the crew and | |
| I connected | |
| Keep it collective from first to last | |
| Is it banging, is the question that they ask | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| Impressed with the wrong impression | |
| About this rap shit, it' s more than my profession | |
| It' s heartfelt, this life dealt a deadly hand | |
| Life' s lessons, hard times made a deadly man | |
| Out of the soft, stressing, | |
| I fall down to my knees | |
| For my blessings, push my wants aside for a minute' | |
| Cuz greed had me testing my own fate | |
| My own selfworth and how it goes to waste | |
| All these things that | |
| I' m supposed to face | |
| It gets scary on my planet sometimes | |
| My intuition in the back of my mind tells me right from wrong | |
| Giving me strength to write this song, | |
| I might not be here long | |
| So I take it serious and stop chasing a dream' | |
| Cuz it made me delirious, all cats are curious entering wrong | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush | |
| When it seems there' s no one to trust | |
| You can always count on | |
| Pharcyde to bust | |
| We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk | |
| Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush |