Lyrics:
Don't Know What I Been Through (Everything I Been Through)
I Been Stressed Been Depressed, I Ain't been gettin no rest
Fighting these demons by myself,
You know I'm the illest
I ain't goin nowhere
Who da fucks' gonna replace me?
And just for you I'ma drop another CD
(You don't care, I don't care
We
This go out to C delores Tucker
(God damn rap music I hate that) bob dole
(It's just so violent and
It destroys everybody)
And everybody else who
whooped bitch
For actin like a bitch
Backslap ya like a bitch
While ya snappin a flick (biotch)
It's $hort dog
I ain't wit nowhere
Still spittin real
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
Lindsay Park is every Sunday, he ain't goin' nowhere
I went home, switch gear, went out and grabbed me a beer
Ten drinks later I'm at Burger King window
You just let him be a man, oh
Repeat 1
Listen babe
Damn what people say (I ain't goin' nowhere)
I see myself with you, forever baby
'til my dying day
a motherfuckin' Tesla
Bitch, I am the man playin' chess, this ain't checkers
You know I'm goin' ham in this bitch like I'm Porky
Niggas in that water, but they lost
too popped if yo ass 2 Pac
Cargos with the 12 gauge shotty in it
Plus I still got a crib on Brazil
I ain't never holly that but I
Got a Maserati in it
decline, it ain't no Patsy, baby!
Light some sage 'cause your spirit is wrong
How the fuck you don't bob your head while hearing this song?
I bop and weave
the bob their heads
Vibe with you, put up their hands
These ain't your fans
So come hard enough to make your haters stand, dance, and clap their hands
blunts and be high for three days
You can tell by the way i walk i ain't from 'round hurr (here)
Probably couldn't tell 'cause i ain't walkin nowhurr
talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going
Walk in this bitch I feel like Bob Marley
My
(yeah)
Got ya hoe in the ride tip-drillin'
Hit Spring Street, Bob's Liquor widdit
Copped gear, then it's back to the pad
We be makin' dope shit
We ain't
about shit goin on
(Ace Lex on the track)
Plus I ain't ever been with that Talking
2X
Took losses I ain't know how it feel to win
took Tj when I was ten
Brenda the oldest by herself for a little while
That's 'til Joanne showed up she was the middle child
Then came Loretta next she was a little wild
goin nowhere
And I ain't stoppin 'til I gotcha
To show you I changed shawty
I seen you at the movies with some tall cat
So I bust his headlights
(I be goin' crazy hold on)
First off I ain't have no money, niggas funny we was lookin' bummy
Now I smoke the whole check a day, fucked it off we
Killing me by degrees
I can study rain
Oh, oh drive, oh, oh, drive my blues
I been studyin' the rain and
I'm gon drive my blues away
Goin' to the 'stil'ry
ain't fake
I'll bob my head, I'll stomp my feet
For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me
Say Hot Girl, don't play with me
Like Ying Yang, Let
been working on my flow
Put that work in by my lonely, do this shit all on my own
I been locked inside the stu, I don't got nowhere else to go
Told my
cannot phase me
I been living large for a while but now I'm goin brazy
I'm going brazy
You aint going nowhere
You stay put because you lazy
I'm goin brazy
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Jesus, that was terrific! I've never experienced anything quite
a breath of freedom I've been cravin',
Maybe this time was the last,
You're goin' nowhere fast
Now I wont miss the late night crying,
Your accusations
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