[Intro] Ah, aight, how do I put this, Mr. Miles...Y'know we enjoyed your performance and all, it was cool- Alright -but honestly man, you're not hip, you're not in with the trends, man. Uh, you should just try a different lane next time but thanks, man Nah nah nah nah nah nah, listen listen listen Uh huh, okay I'm the best since Nick Cannon! Oh... heh heh When I played ball, I was better than Mutombo Heh heh, Mutombo? I am that nigga, what are you talking about? I-I'm getting out of here No, don't walk away nigga! Heh, whatever you say man Don't walk away nigga! Bitchass nigga!
[Chorus] They don't really know me They don't really know me, yeah Will you just love me? Will you just love me? Yeah They don't really know me They don't really know me, yeah Will you just love me? Will you just love me? Yeah
[Verse 1] One day we gon' shine We gon' be alright We gon' be just fine And the people say One day we gon' shine We gon' be alright We gon' be just fine You a star, young child What you'll always be Who the kids gonna listen to? I guess it's me Whatchu gonna tell them? How to rock a big chain? Or the struggle and the pain? Talkin' bout something might cause more interest Niggas always down 'til the limelight hit 'em You can shine right wit 'em Don't need school, I can learn from you Do you ever think what a change would do? Even back when the change was due Little brother said he wanna do what rappers do Excuse me little brother, what the rappers do? Buy cars, make money money Then the world can't Take shit from me, from me But you got it all wrong You wanna be yourself, 'cause you love yourself, right? When you grow into a man, there ain't gon' be no help But guess who there's gonna be? There's gon' be yourself
[Chorus] They don't really know me They don't really know me, yeah Will you just love me? Will you just love me? Yeah They don't really know me They don't really know me, yeah Will you just love me? Will you just love me? Yeah
[Verse 2] How I'm only twenty-two when I rap like this? How you niggas in your thirties and you rap like shit? Got too much pain Got too much to gain So I rang it to your homie, again and again I got nothing else to say to 'em I got nothing else to say to 'em When the focus on you You can see what they ain't doingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
