Lyrics:
because
What you have to understand
- The difference between
You know, what people give
You about celebrity, the idea of
Money versus creativity there's no
miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the cabin, cabin
I'm Dre from back in the day, from
N.W.A,
All the time
All the time
All the time, Rattpack, what up?
All the time
All the time
All the time, Rattpack
Back in the basement, homie
Way
the gallon,
And I never back down, and I love a good challenge.
What I do now is what I did then,
I like to get down with all my rowdy friends.
Now I can be
young thug
Just a tiny bit of what the ghettos made of
Gotta give love to the young thugs
PYT playa Young Thugs
You need some loving tLC
(Just a little
let's talk things out
Let's give them someone else to talk about
Some say I'm running
But I know I'm falling back to you
me crying
Now you gotta see me wilding
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my
a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Can I get a ride on that music
Can I get a look on that
know what to say, I got nothin' to write down
On my knees, questionnin' God like, "Why now?"
I'm lost but I'm found again
I'm up all night, I toss
lemme know
I'm about to bust like pee, feel me now
Anybody know my skills, what the deal
Anybody feel my skills, it's the real
Anybody wanna come fuck
lemme know
I'm about to bust like pee, feel me now
Anybody know my skills, what the deal
Anybody feel my skills, it's the real
Anybody wanna come fuck
And I signed his petition
He thanked me for my time
I headed back inside, grabbed my beer
An' got back to the game
Thought by now that boy, he's
have yet to scratch the surface like abrasions"
Haters takin' shots but they never graze him
Now if pro is the opposite of con
What's the opposite
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
Something about it, man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight (yo)
I'm looking at ya, yeah, girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper
helping me to rehearse
Well what happens when you practice it now
It's a part of your life
Do you have to rap about it
To prove that you're repping Christ?
when I finish selling my last sack
I'ma take some of this money, go and give some back
Cause people won't forget about the time you gave, know I'm
gotta go to the county buildin', man
These kids ready to eat! I'm ready to eat, shit
I gotta get them food stamps, come on now
You on you way or what
you'll feel like it's only one you
Now you got the power to do anything you want to
Until you ask yourself, "Is this what it's all come to?"
Looking
on again
I just had to bring 'em back
Word you definitely know what I'm about
You know I had to bring 'em back yo
All my friends call me stout
I just
(Never mind that madman, mister) (What does that smell like to you, sir?)
Give us back our money!
Give 'em back their money! (What does that smell like
talk about back field in motion
My girls got cheeks for weeks and I'm happy
You know I'm a sneak like my old grand pappy
I gotta give thanks to my man
? Short, short)
What the fuck you gon' do? What you gon' do
(What? What's up? What? What Short, short)
Now I don't give a fuck about
Yo' Benz or yo'
the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?
[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with
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