[Hook 1] I see you with your palms in your pants But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands I make it spin on my finger I'm a critical thinker I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker [Hook 2] I know your name, yea Your name is "unimportant" We in the belly of the beast And she thinking bout abortion
[Verse 1] I woke up this morning, dick rock hard Ashed my blunt in my grammy award You can save your bullshit on your memory card If this real nigga business, then you niggas unemployed Jumped on the celly, called makaveli He says he was gravy, I say I was jelly Looked in the mirror, said "you's an I'll nigga" Now I think I'll have me a coffee with six sugars In a world full of ass-kissers and dick pullers I'm trying to walk a straight line but the line crooked I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts dodge bullets Yea, I bought a brand new attitude The haters music to my ears, I got got my shoes Sometimes we question shit that there is no answer to But I just built a house on "I don't give a fuck" avenue
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[Verse 2] Down on the ceiling, looking up at the bed Life is a gamble better check the point spread And when life sucks, I just enjoy the head I'm so sick of these niggas, I need meds Smoking on a hallelujah, thank you jesus Help me focus on the future, and not the previous Double r, I'm a rebel with a reason Sometimes you gotta fight the devil with a demon Blood is in the streets and it is up to my knees Underground shit, I see myself as a seed Living in the glass, and everybody's looking How can you get the picture, if you don't know who took it? This current affairs, but who the hell cares? Everybody's fighting over positions, musical chairs On the road to redemption, go on and use a few stairs I'm just fucking ready so I come prepared
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[Hook 1] I know your name...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
