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  • [Intro:]
  • You see, what-what sounds to you like a big load of trashy, old noise
  • Is in fact the brilliant music of a genius, myself
  • That music is so powerful that it's quite beyond my control
  • And uh, when I'm in the grips of it,
  • I don't feel pleasure and I don't feel pain
  • Either physically or emotionally,
  • Do you understand what I'm talking about?
  • Have you, have you ever felt like that?
  • When you just, when you just...
  • You couldn't feel anything and you didn't want to either
  • Aye man, I appreciate the love you know but y'all need to back up man
  • Yo, I don't want them to shut us down, you know?
  • Y'all dropped a piece of your pay check to get in here fam
  • Oh that's how you want it? Alright, enjoy it while it last
  • [Hook:]
  • I rock, I roll, I did it, I live it, I know
  • You got problems, see me at my show
  • Good luck getting through the front door
  • 'Cause we wall to wall action and I can barely breathe 'em
  • About to bring it back home, back home, back home
  • [Verse 1:]
  • My stomach rumbling but I been fed already
  • I'm seeing 2010 but my vision 20-20
  • And people question am I'm spitting or not
  • Nothing to lose, I don't gotta prove diddly squat
  • This is for Biggie and Pac, one LJ baby
  • Thinking I'm high grade, ***** you, pay me
  • And now I'm passive, don't wanna be cursing
  • But you made up man, don't wanna be person
  • Too many cuts, we gonna need surgeons
  • We riding to the death, we gonna need hearses
  • Top spot, got my eye on that, I got the first on deck like the try-on track
  • 'Cause I bomb so atomic, I'm putting my fam on
  • Till the whole room spinning, I'm gonna vomit
  • Motion sickness, too many moves made, get off my Kool-Aid player, I rock
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2:]
  • I ain't trying to do the humpty dance
  • I'm a rock star, give me drunkee fans
  • And you ask why I rock out and shout shit
  • Too much power, not enough outlets
  • Me and Mace King go back like Forrest and Bubba
  • Though we ain't brothers, got it? What he say? Man I'm on it
  • Kane got a blade like clock work orange
  • Forget about these mixtapes from these two faces
  • They don't drop jewels, they drop money and Jew cases
  • Come on son, who's time are you wasting?
  • Taking the cash just to have a huge bracelet, you don't move me one Iota
  • You chicken noodle soup on the side with a soda
  • You bumping to a dime or you die just to know her?
  • But she's a fan, she's dying to come over little soldier
  • [Hook]
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