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Fozter
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Yo Pops My name is Fozter I started going out y'know, getting shows Like back to back to back y'know, I'm now on a roll Started getting dough, and those that never helped me for once happened to know Y'know So they told me Wow, Nnamdi I heard you're now getting loud, going out for shows But I think you should stay in the house and read your books so you'll succeed And give up on that music thing and don't be going out and about So I said How in the hell am I supposed to be indoors all day and still get the bag? (the bag) Study for two and I'll give up my whole life to school and then still get the bag Go graduate, and start working for some individual, I'd rather f*ck me And my employment's not even ensured because thunder has fired this country I've never done this for money, but I'm painting my face to look like a clown If I am believing naively, that all men will support me cuz of my sound Shit. Shit, I got fans. That's not a lie, shit, I cannot deny That I really got mad people that gon jump if I say jump I know that they gave me their lives They're nodding their heads to the words that I've said Because they realized that I cannot tell lies Now I can't even give up if I wanted to for me to survive they still sacrifice I still sacrifice, I tell you some shit that I've been through, you go wipe your eyes It's shattered my heart like a mosaic so I cannot have the piece I dy find I've Trekked to a show for an hour across kilometers cuz I no get bag Flex is a no no cuz our account fit no reach am but I no dy sad Stood outside the gate in the rain cuz I no get gate fee and I was supposed to perform But fuckers that ain't done nothing in my life go dy tell me the shit I should put in my song Fred Remember that show that we went to with Clinton and Vincent that I been dy hype I'm not gonna mention the name but I did everything that they sought And I brought all my guys And we all paid the gate fees, yet they would not let me in even though I was a performing act And I never perform intoxicated so I stayed sober, to perform was left for me na Needless to say they ain't gimme a chance to rap, it bothered me fiercely But with the place I'm at, it cannot vex me, no it doesn't affect me I had a chick tell me that I dy keep things for heart and I'm too unforgiving But in the same vein everyone that's done me right rejoices Too bad that y'all was against me Angry by instinct, Still on a roll, but I stand like a lynchpin On my guard like a kingsman Still I be kinging, on God I dy keep things Apollo with these lyrics as I'm taming the sun and I burn up the districts You see one of the things still on my wishlist is to destroy all resistance! Tasting the pie as I'm baking it, eating my cake whereas I clearly have it I'm having a super successful year and I fear it's become a yearly habit You get what you give, and it's gotten me to the conclusion my music was garbage But suddenly after performing they asked for my account number And they asked me to manage How in the hell am I gonna be losing my years in one place like a bastard Became a mockery among my peers because they know I love rapping bad bad Momma said forget the music, just finish your schooling and go do your masters I swear you're funny mumsy, but my passion right now is requiring THAT BAG Shout to Bagsy, you get it, The things you've been doing go loud and you'll hear it Hey Momma, i get your reasoning I swear it But I'd rather be content than to regret it It don't mean that school is bad but then again it Don't profit me, at this point what am I gaining? Because I've gone way past the knowledge that's basic And everything now is just coming in vain In a minute I'm finna rely on my instinct It fills me with villainy, till I'm indistinct And inseparable from the demons in this pen In engineering but I study linguistics I gave em my lyrics, they shut up and listened So they can go home and practice it to lipsynch I put on an outfit just so I can fit in I'm antisocial, strange and antagonistic A bit of a content spitter From the onset, so they wanna unfriend me na (Nonsense!) Nobody can contend, feral, words eternally the best, literal One-third Eminem, one-third MI, one-third Kendrick and I'm wanted dead I'm Not even afraid cuz I'm undead nigga, no be contest, I still go dy pump chest, GET OUT Always on the move Mehn I've been cutting off a lot of slackers On the road this shit be getting lonely, thought it's not a fact But after the life that I been living here, no more autopilot Gotta take control of what I'm moving or I'm gonna crash They tell me focus on the music, after I go ball you cash I listened like a mugu and as such i lost a couple years And time it waits for no one so I oughta make up for the years By putting in a thousand over hundred on your fucking ears! How in the hell am I supposed to explain to my kids I did what I didn't love How am I supposed to be happy if I'm suppressing the things I've been thinking of How can I be successful if I'm not satisfied and I end up unhappy I'm incomplete so how should I express the feelings I have if I'm not rapping I wasn't given the ability to express anything but my anger I had to learn all the rest of my emotions with the time I spent around fam And people I trusted went to my kitchen then stabbed me in the back with my own knife I put it in music, cuz rapping has been my Outlet since I started my whole life How in the hell are you gonna listen to my shit and I'm not in the list The greatest to be, the greatest upcoming, Optimus Maximus, a beast I've done all they did, I've done all they couldn't do, clearly my God is around So how will they tell me to give up the sound? I'm really wondering How And yo, I've been spat on, y'know, I've been hated, it's nothing new But never you disrespect my family Never you disrespect my fans Never you disrespect anyone that shouts my name at the corners of streets Never you disrespect anyone who blasts my music Never you disrespect anyone that depends on my words. Never you do that And never fucking ever disrespect my craft Yo Pops My name is Fozter
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