Lyrics:
had it far from perfect
But nobody did, so I'm a normal person
I gotta be grateful, we all have demons and all see angels
Or maybe it's me
A black
know when you showing them love
That you're just trying to help
But your life will be passing you by if
You don't get it done for yourself
And the way
the peace
Don't you play with one of ours
It be murder in the street
It be bodies in the hour
Ghetto bird be on the street
Paramedics on the dial
Let somebody
and putting lean in their cup
They're also taught to do anything to get the guap
And live the thug life and pretend to be like 2Pac
Am I the only one who
Anxiety
Keep on tryin' me
Feel it quietly
Tryna silence me, yeah
Anxiety
Shake it off of me
Somebody's watchin' me (Great John on the beat, by
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
wanna live free, where the freek shows dwell
And I can't believe that I'll be so felt
That my 16's are bereavin' dealt
To the unseen eye like a bling
Just get your ass up
Ok, now step two
Go live your best life
There ain't no other steps
Just get your shit together
You wanna be somebody
Well, be
I don't need a boyfriend, I need a shrink
I need somebody to fix how I think
And that should be me but it probably won't be
I am too busy perpetually
in squalor
Grow up to be a hero and a scholar?
The ten-dollar Founding Father without a father
Got a lot farther by working a lot harder
By being
between right and wrong
We should all live life by one fact
Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
I seen cats go out like suckers
I seen
like
You feel like you got a chip on your shoulder
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer?
like
You feel like you got a chip on your shoulder
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer?
They thinkin' it's drug-related
Gotta weigh on you niggas
All on the radio with the beef
Got 'em sweatin' like they was Keith
And it's never gonna be
I'mma be the one that'll get it done, so I'm going all in
Gotta count it by the stack, ain't no looking back, not until we all win
Don't move, don't talk,
a big heart
Some of us gotta run a little faster 'cause we gotta later start
I'd be a fool to surrender when I know I can be a contender
If everybody's
tomorrow;
for our family, for our children, for our future
but if we don't get up andact like we want it,
we gotta pray to somebody! We ain't to tough
[Chorus:]
Gotta be the illest brother to claim respect
It takes the illest brother just to get respect
Got to be the illest brother when it`s time
Rocky[01:34.49]Everybody 'round me know what I be on[01:36.74]So somebody tryna diss me I'll make sure that he'll be gone[01:39.62]Never speak again like he got
open up my mouth and say my piece
Can somebody please explain this to me
I gotta do better
Gotta speak better, gotta live better
I gotta do better
Gotta
night
Everybody's somebody
Fast livin' there be another party night here, yeah
It's just another LA night
More stars in the night sky, I (yeah)
No
about what we share. the physics can't be done by
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and
one by one we got to live on that,
up
They say you saved somebody's life by givin' mine up
Wouldn't be the first time that I went without
Chased my true love so much that I resent it
Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please!
I guess I'm doing this one by myself
If you can't just be good with being by
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