Lyrics:
take your kind
It's bigots and fools
They follow your rules
And the longer and longer I wait
As each opportunity passes me by
Leave it to her
Leave it
take your kind
It's bigots and fools
They follow your rules
And the longer and longer I wait
As each opportunity passes me by
Leave it to her
Leave it
suckas' heads with the rhymes I shoot
Fuckin with the bitch as she's kind of cute
I find a loop
I shake the spot
You'll never hear a bitch say I ate
Friends call me enemy 'cause they're a fucking joke
Better get their shit together, it's time that they awoke
I'm cast out by my relatives, they
What do you think I am
Do you think I'm dreaming
Don't you know I know
What it is you're scheming
Who d'you think gave you the right
Hidden
that you're working with fools
They sit up and gossip all day about other folks
And that's what you didn't come to get that dollar for
So you raise up
This is the modern world
This is the modern world
What kind of fool do you think I am?
To think I know nothing of this modern world
All my life
bitches
Some like a little further on down the line
Started fuckin' with moonshine, all kind of wines
Stood in front of the liquor house sokin up kidney,
into the certain kind of man
That could break your heart with his own hands
We were to scan our own towns
And make good on what we found
Oh, what
a case tryin' to defend my space
Dodging snitches police niggaz jumping state to state
What kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody?
what's meant to be (to be)
I want this forever baby, just you and me (mhm mhm)
I ain't playing by no rules baby (no rules)
I ain't messing with no fools
many of your kind
Mislead and blinded
By his logic
Caught in a labyrinth of time
Neglecting speculations
Neglecting timeless existence
Oh what
do you like it?
what kind of dream would you call it -
to have one foot in Eden,
one foot in Hell
To be always numb,
plagued by demons
town's got one foot in the grave
And I'd rather take my chances out in Burma Shave
Presley's what I go by, why don't you change the stations?
Count
and nigg-hitters
Who the man be, and what the number one clique is
Let my nuts hang on these busts
And hoes see how big my dick is
Maniac Mack 10 always keep
or the jerk
Or if I'm the fool with the hideous smirk
If you search deep, you'll find the love in me
I looked up at the sun, and the sun looked back to me
So I
don't live like you and me
It's a different kind of luxury
Drawn on by the pain of the nicotine
So let's take, they've always been down
Now we can
the kind to argue,
I'm not the kind to find
By the time I reached the truth
I had reached the end
Rejection never felt this good
Everything unclear,
I believe that love is worth a fortune
The kind that can't be seen, only known
I've been turning over every pebble
Finding myself once again alone
Navigating the night, foreboding as it seems
Ghosts in the windows, memories passed
In every cracked sidewalk, shadows are cast
With a toast to the fallen, we
Cause everyone in this stinking town's got one foot in the grave
And I'd rather take my chances out in Burma-Shave'
'Presley's what I go by, why don't
everyone in this stinking town's got one foot in the grave
And I'd rather take my chances out in Burma Shave
Presley's what I go by why don't you change
FOOLS! I cast you all aside!
Your bullets harm me not
I am heresy, blazing hell
The embodiment ov all you fear
I am all which you can never be
to fly not the homecoming kind
Take the top off
And who knows what you might find
Won't confess all my sins
You can bet all trying
But you can't always win
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