(Canibus) What up Em? It's your biggest fan It's not even necessary to introduce who I am by now, ‘cause we're good friends Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up in Smoke That's the day I was gonna cut your throat I guess my watch was broke, ‘cause by the time I woke I seen my watch was twelve hours late and I missed the show But none the less I'm glad that I finally reached you Ever since the accident I've been dying to speak to you To tell you things have changed, and I'm a different man A different level of understanding, I'm a different Stan Things are a lot better, I promise I won't harass you with any letters Saying things like, "we should be together" I meant we should start a group The industry's full of homosexuals Slim, but I don't wanna touch you I got a new attitude, really, I ain't mad at you I just wanted you to recognize that I got talent too
(Canibus) You Didn't Care You Didn't Care I Just Wished You Cared
(Canibus) When I say talented, I don't mean battle Slim I mean storytelling, kind of like how your album is I been attending counseling and taking medicine They did some tests on me at N.I.H. in Maryland They showed me techniques to help me deal with pressure Whenever I remembered that crazy night when I was being reckless Driving with a death wish, on the bridge and I crashed into a Lexus Right before I finished that last sentence I was listening to Xzibit's album Restless The next thing I knew I was under water and breathless I was unconscious for a second, literally dying to go to heaven ‘Till some fellows came and pulled me from the wreckage They started C.P.R., then they called the paramedics In retrospect I probably should have used a gun to end it By the time the car had sunk, my pregnant girlfriend was still in the trunk And I was still feeling kind of drunk The ambulance came and they put me on the stretcher Hooked me up to the I.V. and checked my blood pressure One of them was so concerned that they wouldn't leave He hopped in the back of the ambulance and rolled up some trees My vision was blurry, I couldn't really see I just remember his voice talking to me In the emergency room, I needed surgery to get some glass removed And fifty stitches for my wounds
(Canibus) You Didn't Care You Didn't Care
(Canibus) After a couple months of therapy, I figured I was as ready as I'd ever be I wanted to be an emcee He took me to shows with him, he let me flow with him He let me write some rhymes and go on tour with him I really believed in him, I decided to team with him And now I'm overseas with him, getting cheese wit him And I'm emcee'ing with him, I'm having the best time of my life And I'm writing the best rhymes of my life He introduces me to people as his lyrical equal Let me write a rhyme on his album and even produce a beat too He ain't see-through, I can't see him fronting He's not the type to call you just because he needs something That's what I like about him, I wouldn't want to rock a mic without him He's got cajones and he's not a coward Matter of a fact, I think he met you It was the day you came to his video shoot with D.J., Jimmy's nephew 'Clef stepped to him and told him he should step to you That you was ghost writing for L, but that wasn't true You was looking at him the same way I'm looking at you Why can't we be friends Em'? I don't want nothing from you You see there's a little bit of Stan in all of us Tell me where you think all of these record sales spawn from Talking 'bout Britney and Christina Aguilera N'Sync too, have you ever looked in a mirror? Your hair ain't really blonde, and your eyes ain't blue So never diss me, ‘cause when you diss me, you're dissing you.
(Chorus)
(Sade Singing) Sorrow... yea, yeah Sorrow.. (Both) You Didn't Care (Sade) King Of Sorrow... no Of Sorrow.. (Both) You Didn't Care (Sade) King Of Sorrow... said you didn't care, you didn't care You didn't care, You didn't care (Canibus) Why didn't you care? (Sade) Sorrow.. (Both) You Didn't Care (Sade) King Of Sorrow... no, no, no
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