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Verse one A million here and a million people out there bought your album but who the ******** cares because when you boil it down and put it simply it ain't fair making the public feel diseased like their ears might bleed through the headphones they plug in their iPods to listen to your rhymes they wanna get help but they don't have time every second, minute, hour hanging themselves in the shower cause they lose all their power cause you d-d-d-devour Lil' Weezy, Young Money, whatever the ******** your name is got a million kids trying to dress like you cause you're famous said it plain as damn day, no one cares whether you're famous in the hood the rule is, "if you ain't Wayne, your s**t ain't banging" you ain't Young Money you flopping, don't use Autotune? who's copping? with you around, dog, everybody's s**t is stopping ******** I'm ill
Verse two A million here a million there heard it all before and guess what? we really don't care those sneakers, the newest pair, who cares if you ******** get em? trying to impress somebody with all the money you're spending you're a lame, you're a joke, and you're wasting all your profits blowing all the cheddar on that dumb s**t - STOP IT nothing, nothing you ain't about nothing wasting all your cash flow, and you call it stuntin' call it what you want, truth is, it's still a problem yeah a ******** problem, we might never solve it don't you wanna solve it? yeah we need to solve it if you go away the industry might get fixed yeah *****, that's real s**t, and we would all be happy when you're through no ******** lie, b***h and it ain't useless when you help s**t but you're like cash constipation you don't drop s**t ******** i'm ill, not sick but some kids might die, and they just got sick need the cash quick for a heart fix they could die quick, that's some sad s**t
Arashi Yanagawa · Wed Sep 23, 2009 @ 02:35pm · 0 Comments |
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