Lyrics:
a million uncreative rappers tryin to be me
I'm startin to feel like Jimi Hendrix
When they covered the story who started rock
Magazines put blankets over
jail?
When I can be on the street with my peep nigga
Countin' some mill
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitches
I'm tryin' to have fast
hard to reach
I've been too long on my own (oh-oh)
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone (so)
Are you callin' me?
Are you tryin
Picked up on my phone in Houston
Everybody answered, everybody answered but they won't say why
Then this dancer grabbed me down by the bus stop
see me
[2Pac]
Them b****es is foul, take a look at the evening news
You`ll see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a, frame up,
niggas but readin' be makin me sleepy (hey!)
So strong am I, A Hundred Styles and Runnin'
Niggas stuck on one and them I ran by
Claimin' they fly but
of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night, sold out, turnin young hoes
Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth
I smoked a lot
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Can you feel my pain
Don't wanna hurt nobody
Ain't tryin'a catch a body
All my life I been a mess
But they keep on testing me
bitch , fame is a bonus
I'm on my haters radar like "Oh shit"
See me killin and I'm livin by the ocean
And you know who I'm chillin on the coast with
Call
we should be
Singing our way through Harlem
Spending the fall in Boston
Driving all night to Austin
Kick the dust right off our feet
Runnin' round
Austin Power
Call me the medic doctor
Light up the flower
Fly like a plane
Dressed in saint laurent
Know the fly shit we on
You a fraud poof be gone
of me
Trying so hard to please
I just heard my echo
Now I'm tryin' to let go
When I think of better nights
With her by my side
Saying it's okay
a real bitch by the way she hold me
I love my TRU niggas like I love money
if you fuck with no limit you never find nothin' funny
and I take it
would it stop
I keep evading the law, getting tailed by the cops
I keep breakin' the law, got a bail on spot
You can't cool me off, tried to tell you I'm
of a guy
Them man tried to SLAM me
Cos they don't understand me
So if I die tryin
Know that was plan B
Them man tried to SLAM me
Cos they don't
of Me” by Legend
I got a whole lotta things I wanna say to you
But Chris Martin said it better
I'm just tryin’a tell you something that you never heard
leavin' her mindblown
She blowin' my mind
I give her my mind
I'm leavin' her mindblown
FOURFOUR got me geeked
Highest on the peak
Dumbheadz, that my clique
Tryin' to act like you needed me to be happy
And that's all I wanted for you
Cause you should've told me, I know
I ain't got no time for sorry, that's my
Everybody dyin
Life is so unfair
Please tell me why you gotta go
I don't really wanna know
I aint tryin go back in there
I aint tryin go back, I aint
be tryin' to find a better way
(Tryin' to find a better way)
And I'd be lyin' if I said that we wasn't tryin' to keep our pockets paid
(Tryin
better days
Look at me, always getting in my way, but keep tryin' to fix 'em in the exact same way
Do you understand me that's the exact definition
foes be on a mission, tryin to do me in
Fuck em I'm out to get out, they all thought
I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off
Why are
There you go,
Acting like a hoe
I don't know why I'll be fucking with you
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her
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