Lyrics:
different
So go back to the roots
Listen to you
While you're listening to Gertrude
And ooooooh ooh ooh
La I'll say I'll wait ohhhh
Try it again with a new
with me
But now I realize I can't get to you
No matter how I try
Your heart is occupied by somebody else
And I'm just a friend who you can't help
But
alright baby don't you run away
Maybe I will stop by and i'll say that i'm ok
I'll be alright by myself
Or I'll just find somebody else
I don't want none
What is going on? Every time I try to talk, you screaming, baby
(Running your mouth, telling all our business, I got witnesses)
I can't be wrong
death is all I see
If I die memory of a balling gee is all I'll be
Never thought I'll be lying in a puddle of blood trying to breath
I don't want
baby
Who left me yesterday
Said she loves
She'll come back
She wants to try
I won't let her
She'll be upset
I know it's better
Than somethin'
it has
To be about fucking
Sex, masturbation, incest
Or anything gross like that, you know?
Mark: Is there anything else in the world?
Tom: There's
There's gotta be something to you
How else can I even explain?
My memory clouded by your presence
And it's taking me away
They talk about it in
from a bar man,
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on moving,
Till I was back in your arms again
Well I'm guilty, yeah I'm guilty,
I'll be
Cha]
You can't leave, you can't breathe, you can't sleep
Hearts beat's goin - bu-bu-be -be -BUMP!
(It's like) Precious comin, can't turn your back
be a spooky place
So all my days are spent on peeping on somebody else
Well, I don't give a fuck
I knockout
I knock my enemy out
It's the end
these songs like in one day, and in two days
I gotta bring up one thing, you know, go back to in story
The day I did the 'Can't be Life' beat I tracked
fucked by Muggs
I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
Give you a shout, now get the fuck out my
the dark
Always searching for a spark
Maybe we can light a fire
Right now I'll just try
To be somebody that saves the world
And finds himself in love
And I'll be on your ass like bugs on a windshield
So bring your grip or you can think twice
'Cause I got more rhymes than a five pound bag of rice
I'm
from the barman
I got some cocaine from my friends
I gotta keep on movin'
Til I'm back in your arms again
Guilty, yes I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty for
from a man
got some cocaine from a friend
and I had to keep on movin'
till I was back in your arms again
Lord, I'm guilty, I'm guilty
and I'll be guilty
was in love three exes ago
Thought you left to be on your own
I said I'd wait but I didn't know that time for yourself was with somebody else
You
to grow up and going to college
I'll going to be somebody
I'll going to take care of you mama
Like you been taking care of me.
Oh
That other brother he was
right somebody else is wrong, you're fussing and fighting and somebody else got it wrong.
I will lift my head up when I'm lying down on you, I, I don't
sure they pass, huh
My prom date, she distance my offer
So I'ma and toss her in the principles office
Oh, now you wanna conversate with me try to be
with me out in the light
Living as somebody else boy
Open your eyes
You gotta try boy
Open your eyes
Squeezing the palm of my hand
In these bodies,
flip the flow, change your flow
Be like somebody else)
I'm true to the game, so I keep inventin
Hype rhymes for the times and I'm representin
Kick
yours
But never endin' it by sendin' it through shakin' door
You must be crazy to think
That you can hang with me
I try to escape the imprisonment
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