Blacked Out on the Highway
Master. MC
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Welcome For every motherfucker out there Who doubted me Who still do Who have no faith in me This one ain't for you This is for the people People who put their hearts out To whatever the f*ck they do, day in, day out You gotta keep going Don't stop This is my, motherfucking album Take a listen My Life runs on no excuses Everybody will want to hear this music We all wanna hit the beach n surf I tell you no man, it's time to work Nowadays we all wanna be Jay-Z Nobody should, just be yourself that's amazing If location is an error in the system, beat it You only get one shot, make it a free hit Sag your pants, let your cock fly out Don't listen to em', make sure you lose shy doubt On a blue microphone i'm spitting a viral tone Not worrying about needing my own loans This is how the winners, grinners live like They don't give a f*ck about no dinner they livin' life By the time you hit fifty it's on the decline You better hurry up and hit up my phone line I'll give you all the information you need Be my patient, i'll tell you somethin' about greed It's my way or the highway, "What?" "Yeah man, you heard me, no excuses!" The cops won't stop us Yeah The road doesn't slow us Yeah right The grind keeps the mind going That's it It's my time to shine You got it! Some days I just wanna call it quits But if I do I know i'll feel like a pile o' shit It's now or never, all or nothing Being bullied doesn't stop you, you're worth something Headphones just blew, you spew in the toilet In the gym, better not let this spoil it Back in the weights room like you never left This the way to live like you the best Just stole the chance to get better off a loser You wanna be buff or a big f*ck off boozer? It's up to you, i'm here to help you choose Lebron James is 34 carving MVP You sitting watching him on a big TV See the difference, between you n me One gives his life to it, the other pisses n moans F*ck that guy who moans chopping cones He's got too many, excuses on the spot Somebody say cheese, find him a thot The game is about hard work, "What I say?" "Man, I said no excuses" The cops won't stop us Yeah The road doesn't slow us Yeah right The grind keeps the mind going That's it It's my time to shine You got it! Boys and girls are out hittin' town You quiver and in one minute you're down Bad move sucker, you gon' feel like a fucker Tomorrow and you'll be regretting it, you mucked up All the emotions begin letting out On the other hand check out my plan, Stan Out to hit the open mics and fights Fighting my way to success, it's delightful In spite of it all, I failed that night still Got booed, fucked up a couple lines, i'm a kite Flying through the sky in circles like I've lost it Now consulting here with my boy Kostya After that I no longer feel like I've lost it Shit people, it's time to face it Get up, get out of each others cases Stop holding dicks sending all those pics Start saying "f*ck you tics" "You know what you gotta have? No excuses" I'm in the game, bringing this new shit Master. MC, music I was blacked out on the highway Where were you?
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