Lyrics:
blinded by you and i couldn't see the truth
You manipulated seamlessly
Your smile really seemed harmlessly wicked
I tell all my friends that i'm over you
the album "Vegetarians of Love"
*Written by Bob Geldof/Pete Briquette
(Ali, the baddest muthafucka there ever)
I'm chokin' players like I'm Bob Knight, choke the coaches like I'm Spreewell
They bowin' to the 'Sayers
never going to give up on that
Big romantic stuff
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*Written by Bob Geldof
*Taken from the album entitled
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*taken from the album entitled "The Vegetarians of Love"
Written by Bob Geldof
I'm cancelled by the same exact
People that taught me that being
Punk is saying stuff that's
Real edgy and ugly but nowadays it turns out
Being punk is
the truth)
I'm a little irresponsible most of the time
I'm a man of my word but only when I ain't lying
I say I'm not a hater but I hate to see you shine
If we catch the sunrise
It's only a moment passing us by
So how many moons have shined
Somehow here now
I don't really know quite why
But somehow
keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!
[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website
last nerve
Then holla man but truth is
Y'all can't touch me like Pac's hologram
Don't dare to try it if you scared of dyin'
I'm terrifyin', the real
I know I said no sad
Songs but it's my nature
I'm still looking to the sky
Waiting for my savior
The sad truth is I might not make it there
I've been
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
couldn't
Because I don't know
And that's the God's honest truth
What I do, is what I do, I hear
A beat, I feel it, I write it, i say it
Check it la la la la
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing
see 'em getting weaker
Walnuts, shake your boobs to the beat
Walnuts, set fire to your seat
Walnuts, make you bob and weave
The second that it's
the impossible
I know that God's got me, this a block party
and I'm bringing the peace like I'm Bob Marley
But I'm doing so without ganj on me, don't need to pop
no sobriety when slaps and words are getting drawn
Spitten on by your kin who gives the chair you're sitting on
But I've written strong words just
autumn
I taught them
Truth in the words I learnt to never distort them
In the land of the free but I've been fightin' for freedom
My people locked up so I
Airplanes flyin', overseas people dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So
I feel like I'm about to lose my mind
I been acting like everything's fine
But really I been lying all this time
To myself 'bout the way I feel
Look
rhymes
A year went by
I focused my thoughts on
Jottin' life through the lens
Of someone who had fell
But wouldn't lose a fight
Regrouped and proved he
of the times when Hate
Tried to erase my Name
Now I Play The Game
I be telling niggas wait I got an album coming
I be telling broads maybe but I don't ever
They never heard my verses or hooks
But their minds get shook
From my iTune album book
Thinking I got concerts overbooked
Hook
I wonder if they know
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