Lyrics:
Hey there you with your head in the sand
I'm try'n'a tell you something you'll understand
I wanna spend my time in a passionate way
These feelings
I'm in love,
I'm in love,
I'm in love with a girl,
That's what's the matter with me
I'm in love,
I'm in love, with a beautiful girl,
But
the pretty anti-ground
Don't wanna miss such an American scene
And I said to myself I'm not turning off
I said to myself I'm not turning off
And I said
long and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand
Picture me up in the housing, serving much crack
Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the field
For real, I
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
I'm goin' down
Down down down
I'm going down
Down down down
I've got my big feet on the ground
I'm goin' down
Down down down
I'm
Man, I've been playing around these streets so long
I know my girl think that I'd never be ready
But I'ma do all I can to let her know I'm ready
wanna make love like a real full woman
Don't stop me talking 'bout love
How'm I gonna find what I'm dreaming of
Don't stop me talking 'bout love
I got
fuck it, I'm a selfish prick
Stacking I go getting rich
Rocking YSL and shit
You in the ghetto getting nicked
Champagne glasses in the whip
Moses
Yeah (yeah)
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
Out here
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah
I don't owe a nigga shit
I'm a grinder, I wasn't built to ride the bench
I think I need help
I'm drowning in myself
Did someone turn the lights out?
Or is it just another dark cloud in my head?
'Cause I'm cut deep,
Well, I'm feeling fine
But I could have been doing time
Well, I'm doing fine, thank you
But I could have been pulling time
I know a brother man doing
can't stop asking why
'Cause something's broken
Scarred, it breaks my heart
I won't take it, I can't break it
In the end, I'm pounding on the door
and start flamin', huh?
You think it's that because I'm famous, huh?
Just 'cause I rock a hundred chains, I'm not a hundred and I'm strange
I had to spit
when I'm not with you, I'm still with you
Even when I can't see you, I still feel you
Even when I can't touch you, I pretend to
Even when I'm not with
can't stop asking why
'Cause something's broken
Scarred, it breaks my heart
I won't take it, I can't break it
In the end, I'm pounding on the door
I'm the ministry of death ahoorah!
I'm a marine - I'm hard - I'm trained
I'm part of a brotherhood
- no hackers allowed
1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3 (Ahoorah)
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
field?
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just
(bitch niggaz) fuck y'all (punk bitches)
Fuck y'all
(fuck y'all) fuck y'all (then fuck y'all)
Always poppin somethin (always poppin shit)
Y'know I'm gon'
Dear Lord
Forgive us for we know not what we do
I used to snatch purses
Now I'm stealin' money from corporate America
Writing these goddamn verses
to hold me down)
Now I'm over it
Thank God I'm over it (thank God)
Tired of stressin' about what I can't control
I think I'm better on my own (hey)
I
I'm going off the deep end
Barely sleeping
Ringing in my ears sounds like singing
It's the only thing I hear
I'm drowning out inside the sound
and
I looked and i know
That i'm not being really fair
I'm just freaking out 'cause
I'm thinking too much
About things that i shouldn't care
And it makes
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