Lyrics:
shit up off the shelf
cause I wanna ride candy man
just like the others
sometimes I wish I shoulda take the good route
like my brother
These niggas say
and the raps, and the lives that we lead
But in between we live out our dream until the third scene
When they steal our hope, our record deal, and our self esteem
Change; I can't deal with this change.
All these people, they say that it's cause for inspiration.
But I've got this pain so real I see what I've
Do you ever feel guilty
When you're lying there in bed?
Thinking about the perfect life
We could have had
Good from the start, but you fell apart
Blazin tweed and sippin yak on a good night
Show stoppin gun fights if the time's right
It's the life Iive that makes me stay active
Cause I want to see
shit up off the shelf
Cause I wanna ride candy man
Just like the others
Sometimes I wish I shoulda take the good route
Like my brother
These niggas say
[Intro: "interviewer" (Skinnyman)]
"So Skinnyman, now that you've signed a deal with talkin loud and your currently
recording your album, how's this
hello goodbye|(Here I stand) To Helen Wheels|(Hare Krishna) Sing Hosannah|(Oh my Lord) So that's the deal||I feel like I've been here before|You know what
... my ego never felt so good
Her dress fell faster and we all know what comes after
I feel this night has begun,
This fight isn't won
(Don't get me
your end of the deal and I'll fulfill mine
Once we reveal ourselves we're so quick, so quick to analyse
I just want you to be free and enjoy this ride
pills
we would never stop and the way you touched
made me feel so good (no one ever would)
we would never stop and the way you touched
made me pass
and rain, shotgun thunderin' pain
Tell me, am I to blame if I blow out your brains?
Give me one good reason I should not be squeezin'
On every bitch ass nigga
followed me out when it was time to go
They said, Bukshot ya livin' life good
Makin' all that cash but forgot about the hood
It ain't like that I got
You question my innocence when you know I'm pure.
You question my innocence when you can't prove yours.
You know I'm a good man and you know you're
out their hails
The principle of all religions fails
You've fallen in missgrace,
You've been praying since you've been told
The deal with god is
all good if you like to get wild
Sixty eight and one, we can do it any style
Maybe froggy-style, let you ride for a while
Now why you busting out
fucked up everyday like it's a celebration
Bangin that music from the speaker givin good vibrations
And put the funk in the air
We got the skunk ova here
I think of things I've done I say "Damn !"
What's the deal, you know it's real
Always feeling illy ill, my mind just says kill
I'm never wrong,
I was sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream
Like all at once I wake up from something that keeps knocking at my brain
Before I go insane I
making a million
My lawyer got me a book deal
Now I'm making a killing just from making a killing
I got an agent for the publicity
An accountant
my heart it was really on cold
He was on crud, until I put arms round him
Like I was lettin' man row, bro it's all good
When I said man could hang,
Pondering, pondering, take it slow
Tell me how you feel
'Cause you acting up and I don't really know the deal
Kid got skills and I always keep it real
the wrong direction
Forcing to fake our feeling 'cause we both need affection
End up co-depending 'cause we can't deal with depression
The way we need
through the phone, what's the deal?
Woah-ooh-woah
Just like Kurt Cobain
My heart do the same thing when I'm off the drank
Woah-ooh-woah
You know what
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