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frightfully uncertain when you said i was your soul mate Now it feels you've made my soul break Now im getting props on the daily Just doing my thing I hope i
I'm ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag I don't know how to get off my ass I'm just a dumbass that don't go to class These my daily thoughts
Who would've knew That I'd still be here going all out If I don't like you I just get up and I walk out You probably thought by now I would be done
thoughts I was hoping 'I'll feel better but I fell apart I feel unbalanced, dysfunctional, clumsy, and unwanted Living in my demon's house that's haunted
like boom Oh shit here we go Breaking Records I'm going to keep it going for ya'll Look now do not think I'm crazy I do this on a daily since 1993 I'm
the usual Path to success working within the record Industry, nabbing that golden deal And putting out the music they Thought would sell he Would go his own
Lemme give you all a little bit of context How I got here and how I made this progress Why I say all the crazy thoughts in My brain, it's a daily
Get my breathing right These are the functional Thoughts of the dysfunctional Mind of the latest to wake Yet still he punctual I designed all my
"Live from New York City" "Rappers be takin' notes" "Vigilante hardcore" Just in case you thought the last time was a fluke Here we go again nigga,
swag multitude fresh from oven (Hot) Hot box on a daily Tell me why I no go hot We de bomb from stu record For stu our work na Inside Job Ask Olu this
up. Listen up. Man, here we go. Yo I could’ve been on top of this shit when I was 19 years old But I wanted to fuck around. Dysfunctional amateur trying
who they dug up, yup, it's the Rugged On the record with J-Live, I could hardly believe this I never thought I'd be rapping on no record with school
to the bottom and call it Kobe the lottery Yeah, he got him a spot and thought I was riding The poverty to the top, I be gobbling what I got up inside of me Know
Ahhh look I came straight from the bottom where niggas mistaked my hustling I was praying too much they thought the brother was struggling I've seen
baby Bang my line on the daily All I ask is that you don't play me (don't) You give me all the good loving I thought you really was bluffing (hmm) This
couldn't record it Sex, money, drugs I need all three The life that I live 3D The shit that you see on TV I say that I live my movie I might make
me no choice Got all of my attention Don't care bout the noise Your the record spinnin' So glad that your love Fills me up and it's all mine I'm still
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah) Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo) G-Unit This rap shit plays
ending up With even less Than I had Record company Is dealing me something sad How do you expect A man to sit And wait with three kids For you
life comfortable I'ma be the reason you're not sleeping baby I'ma invade the thoughts you keeping maybe If you're still not convinced, I'll tell you
I be working, I be working, I be working, yeah I be working on it daily, you would never catch me slipping boy, I ain't lazy Now my fucking dreams
no ne'er brought up in rap And I don't usually trip or dare get caught up in that But when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah) Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo) G-Unit This rap shit plays
being led to the captain's office I was still just trying to figure out what I Was about to go through i got lost in The thought of how each step that I
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