Lyrics:
somebody
To give to me
To better my life
To make it worth it
So it's more than just getting by
I just wanna know
What it's like to feel whole
Everyone
I just want a girl who really Loves me
Be who she is and forever Trusts me
But i know for a fact that it is not likely
Damn whats true love
Does it
There's something about you
I wanna rescue
I don't even know you
So what does that mean
Maybe I'm cynical
I'm painfully logical
You're tragic
There's something about you
I wanna rescue
I don't even know you
So what does that mean
Maybe I'm cynical
I'm painfully logical
You're tragic
actions from a distance
Probably shoulda been concerned
But who does that shit to someone
Who pay they bills an keep they furnace lit
A question mark
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like
The police in shock, don't know who got a gun
Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in Milan
It's winter, I still took the top off the Dawn
The kid was
Nineteen ninety seven to the year two thousand and one!
Ichi-Bang! Even in Japan!
Yo, L you know the flavor!
Battle star galactical!
Who want
and able, that's somebody's parent
You know?
And that affected the way that I see shit
Night club toilet, you peed on the seat
'Cause you don't know how
what I'm going for
I want something of mine
To help somebody
Who's been going through years of lies
And all they wanna do is finely die
But if my music
I hear the voices echoing around me
Angered eyes that don't even know who I am
Looking to kill again (they will kill again)
As the unknown enemies
Everyone's different
So what I want, you might not want
Visa versa, yeah who Don't
G-H
Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?)
Who don't wanna be big?
irreplaceable? Bite it (that's overkill)
'Till I kill over like somebody stuffed roadkill and
Ebola in my bowl of oatmeal, you know the deal
I'm not about to sit
Pharaoh
A lyrical rotisserie when I drop my mad flow
So show those Academy Award skills
Like you know, who's that rap pro
Step to Klept, you get toast
You
'm signing off on a deal
Who keeping score for real
We speaking of how they sneaking off
When it's time to cough on the bill
I swagged around with no chills
know when it appeared
It was weird
I always had a fife from Bennington Vermont
Bennington Vermont
I went with my choir to Bennington Vermont
Somebody had
all these clouds in my mind
Somebody tell me if it's cold outside
Outside outside
Who's that looking back at me
Up in the mirror I swear he look just
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
long in a gunfight
Manna get shit up
Yeah, heads get pricked off
If I know where you live
Doors get kicked off
Then plenty of shots get licked off
Bill
the truth now I speak that shit bluntly
Living check to check but all my bill paid monthly
Always said I was joke so let my success be the comedy
You know
The nobody who dreamed about bein' somebody
Chief rocker at the party
And they was hangin' like, "Yo, I'm your man
I don't even care about the ring
summer baby I’m proud of my season
Ima put my niggas on and I’m proud of my reasons
Know some niggas told and act as if nobody know
Broad day somebody
should
I made it through the worst part
And it feels so good
I gotta tell somebody
All my bills payed up
I don't owe nobody
Bought a fresh pair of kicks
I'm bad! Shamone!
(Bad, bad) you know! (Really, really bad)
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again: Who's bad?
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