Lyrics:
Worked all his life in the rail yards
Summer heat, winter cold
He sits by the fire, this year he'll retire
He don't really feel all that old
acting like they know me more than me right
But with my confidence I don't need nobody's insight
Here we go y'all here we go y'all
Y'all bout to be
be wagging yo finger and talking to me like we brothers
Bitch I'm a Jew that half nigga you with he just Jewish
All the bullshit that he do it look
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
[studio demo version of the song "you not me" from 1997, recorded ]
[during the making of the album falling into infinity. available ]
[on the cd
a lot of niggas went pop drop
so i thank you for my life and all that i got
i want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
i was sitten here
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
you did the damage
To try and protect
Now you're just the evil
That I have to reject
Showed you all my empathy
Begged me for all my sympathy
Another
malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his
Ay
Ay
Ay
Yeah
I could play you
But do you really want to be played
Yeah
I could save you
But would you want this version to be saved
Yeah
I could
huh, that's just my view
I ain't kidding uko in the wrong profession
Meli ya Barz on the way nikufanyie provision
By the look of things naona hatua make
better stay clear I might start acting rough
You out of town guys sure think you're real keen
Think all of us boys here are homespun and green
But that's
the righteous path
And when I write my wrongs they gon remember why I left
Moving along like an American reject
Keep my moves a secret
Every season change
a lot of niggas went pop drop
So I thank you for my life and all that I got
I want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
I was sitten here lookin
Mad at my therapist like, "Bitch, I agree with that" (haha)
Here's the kicker though, my therapist is me (facts)
Complainin' 'bout my problems, how
here, this darkness is where I stay
If I can't find my way
It's where I'm staying
I'm a maniac by trade
Raised by public enemy number one
By tearing
Like a tribe called quest
What's the scenario
I sit here talking waiting for my salarium
I'm the fish into an aquarium
Smash in the moment
Like
be chilling by myself like island
Well connected like version
Hell yea Nigga I got it
I really be chill I hate to get violent
Money just stacking up
Yep, i've had a handful recently i
Had a stop-and-stare moment
And a soak-it-all-in moment the
Other day onstage i was actually here in Los
Angeles
you, love me like you love)
Get me? Yeah
Ain't no love ting here (no love ting)
It's just one big cycle here (cycle, cycle)
Yo, ain't no friendship
that's sweet
A carpenter like Jesus
Building beats
In city streets
When the world rejects you
Death is the only retreat
On blemished feet
I'm struggling
the fights
I will always be by your side providing guidance to reflect the light
Expect your right, we make mistakes you must protect your mind
My little
me
And when me out the pully tec
I done did reject him
Sometimes he never wanna put this
Slug in ya jacket but nigga all haters - ima
Make them respect
At thirteen, I was already hooked
Try'na get people to see my demo's but nobody looked
All of this time that I took, pressure and effort I put
Image if I took
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