Lyrics:
Car Wash
Rose Royce
Ooh ooh
You might not ever get rich
But let me tell ya it's better than diggin' a ditch
There ain't no tellin'
Car Wash
Rose Royce
Ooh ooh
You might not ever get rich
But let me tell ya it's better than diggin' a ditch
There ain't no tellin'
that hole in the ground
IV morphine... In a hospital bed I turned fiend
In a body cast, like a body bag at thirteen
“It’s just us, please empty this cup
a good day's really far away
Keep it together it never gets better the trembling never quits evident better to stay
In this room
Well I don't have a say
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my
the times were we down in the dark
Say how did we get this far? Don't throw it all away
Cause you said you're always gonna be there
Promises get broken by
don't feel like dukin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!
And I don't like your atitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do
Ol' faggot, you better watch your
And I don't like your atitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do
Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo'
actions are better for pay
Actions speaks louder than say
So I'm saying I work but I'm paying it first
Niggas been slaving in dirt to make all this work
I
found nothing
I ain't speak up 'cause I idolized loving you
Above Yah, I didn't want to end up loosing you
I made it worse by loosing Yah, I should've
everybody in the room should be scared as Hell
As I release bars, they better bail
Objects that I process is parallel
Let's get this aligned
Minus sinus,
men desirous of supremacy
Brought up to discriminate human values
Where's my salary and so your dignity you're nothing more than a malady
Proletarians'
Yeah, I'm better than this
Time's up, call it Game Over
Won't stop rising above ya
Nothing left to prove
I'm better than this
Yeah, I'm better than this
the bottle down and then turned to search for the doorway that would
By memory, lead her toward the phone next to her chair in the living room
A straight
knockout words better Than Mike Tyson
Righteous when I write this Take note from The wisest
Wholesome nicest i have the drive
So I don't Need to be licensed
perfect passion
Passed the points of pens
This was all cause
A nigga had to circumvent
Pictures brought up
By people that can't see the end
Reached
fall for you
When I get old and shake my pride
I'll call on you
We can do better than I am tonight
Be strong and you'll get strength back
Feed
to nothing
This is your gift in departure
The hope death brings in a better tomorrow
This is your legacy in nonexistence
A seed planted for the corpse
that everything just gets lost in there
And if it never comes out,? that?s ok by me..
And on other side, ???..at the top there may light at the end
up till I've conquered my mission
I'm the black sheep
I'm good for nothing
I'm a bad seed
But I'm good for some things
I'm better than the man that I
back!
Recognize what is real, forget what you feel
This my friend, is spiritual warfare!
A saint is nothing but a sinner
Who always fights to get up
I'm feeding on these feelings
Battling my demons just cause I feel like it
This is real life kid
And I can't get enough
Feeling stuck in this rut, but
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