| WASTE OF MIND | | |  | Check |  | | Coming hard core looking like a gangster b*tch Trying to front like you ain't rolling filthy rich Laguna Hills you were born and raised But you're claiming South Central is where you spent your days Coming out hard talking crazy Knowing in your mind that you really don't fit Standing up straight with a ganster lean Talking ganster slang about what you seen
Take a chance kid, don't fall down hard again
You better think twice before you come at me Right through your dome I can clearly see Hey little dog, you gonna bark all day? Cause toe to toe, in the ring, is where I play So you better step back and check yourself Stop fronting and just be yourself Cause no one cares what set your claiming Till someone grabs their gun and starts their aiming At you!
Tripping out cause you got no clout
Cause it ain't about how hard you are Try using your brain and you will go far Be true to the color that you were born with Not the color that you're adorned with So keep it real and always be true And be yourself in all that you do Stand up tall and get some respect And always remember, keep yourself in check
| |  | |  | |  | Get Back |  | | I got game like Kobe, act like you know me If you rhyme better well then kid you best show me Fly by wrecking, never come in second Fists in my pocket and use my words as my weapon Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping Got to get the dough like my man Donald Trump and Set this in motion, jaws in the ocean If you need a rhyme well, then kid I got the potion
Damn Building this up like a high rise, better yet phatter than Nell Carter's right thigh Coming in slanging, never leave you hanging, if you talk then on your door I'm banging Twisting up hip hop, running with my flip flops Past all the cops just chilling in the donut shops For no other reason, no it ain't treason Just coming up cause this is the Zebrahead season
Get back, Get back, Get back I didn't want it Didn't need it My time is the only thing that you have taken So above the world, don't be mistaken Get back, Get back, Get back I didn't want it Didn't need it You've lost the only thing that you were given Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping
Living life disco, here to San Francisco Do my own stunts cause I like to take the risk, yo Punk rock rhyming, rap is always climbing Like your first time cause I'll pop out your hymen With the bass drum booming, jump up in the room and Watch the walls sway cause the groove is gooving Got your hands shaking, suckers that I'm baking Made you look dumb cause it's your girl that I'm Taking
What?
Let me set this off like a bomb, have your *ss stepping like Jerry had Tom and I'm gone With the free style form that I'm kicking, have your *ss tripping With the rhymes that I'm flipping And this ain't no west coast thing, it's a world wide ring with the style we bring, right? So watch the dime drop as I harvest my crop cause I'm going to ride this to the top
| |  | |  | |  | The Real Me |  | | I know a girl who welcomes the world I think though the world is spoiled And she holds on to me She holds my head up so that I can breathe And I've found that when I'm on the ground She's the only one still sticking around Only she knows the real me And I know that she won't let me down
And I get mine...
No way I would ever leave today Cause she listens to the dumb things that I say And I seem to get high With just one smile as she walks on by And I found that when I'm on the ground She is the only one sticking around Only she knows the real me And I know that she won't let me down
There's only one girl in this world who understands the real me There's nothing superficial, artificial you get just what you see
I know a girl who takes up my world Takes all of me and every breath that I hold We meet and she makes me feel free With one look she knows just what I need And I've found that she's got me bound Cause she's the only one that my mind surrounds Only she knows the real me And I know that she won't let me down
I know a girl who wakes up my world Brings in the warmth when I'm feeling cold And she's got places to be But she says that she would rather stay here with me And I've found that when I'm on the ground She's the only one sticking around Only she knows the real me And I know that she won't let me down
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