Thrust - The Chosen Are Few lyrics

[Thrust] Have you ever took the time to write a rhyme on the train Looking inspiration sparked from the brain Erased the pain, doors are closing seems you're not going to make it Your life is yours if you want to take Now fake it, shake it bake it You seen some of us, yo we couldn't make it Suffering like spotting me at Dufferin A true head looking for Bufferin Ain't that something Ain't about as close as who brings in the most Energy redirected by those in my commitee I'm rough rugged, witty Miss Biggie, but far from jiggy jiggy jiggy *echoed* CHORUS [Kardinal Offishall] {Thrust} Yo, the chosen are few {I'm here to let you know} Yo, if the sh** is wack {just where your sh** can go} And if you don't know {I came to rule the show} I was chosen to do this {you know} [Thrust] People always asking me what I'm doing next Trying to have fun and enjoy this flex My rap career reflect comic book like Gladys Swingin on the ep, yo he's on the apparatus Doing it after dark, while watching South Park At the same time, my rhymes are murderous crime Do y'all know the doubter, or what's it's all abouter I miss the news, scream and shouter No other way to tell you without being rude That sign on the door do not intrude Outlined in chalk stiff, body frozen Only a few will be chosen CHORUS *reverse lines* X2 [Thrust] My creative juices and abundant wealth That resides in a place where thoughts prevail That fact got you gel, you fell under my spell Batting average coming up low A future prospect, and never played with the pros And you got the nerve to be appearing at my shows Two thousand n***as be thinking so slow I pause the frame, erase you from the picture Bring this mixture, of vex to the pitcher Step to me don't bring weak thought Now I jack my thing from this green stalk Mind when you walk, I plant land mines in history Evolution of time, remains a mystery Mr. Kardinal and big Thrust is making history That's why the crowd is steady steady steady dissing we Ha ha ha CHORUS X2 CHORUS [Both] Yo, the chosen are few, and I'm here to let you know Yo, if the sh** is whack, just where your sh** can go And if you don't know, I came to rule the show I was chosen to do this, in stere-ereo [Thrust] {Kardinal Offishall} Mr. Kardinal {And the???? charts} {In and out ya mouth}