2011-10-20
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[Intro]
You’re gonna be okay, kid. You’re gonna be okay.
[Intro]
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
[Verse 1]
Always been the type of dude that’ll feed my clique
I know that without you fans I ain’t s**t but y’all better read my lips
I don’t spit raps that’s ill for you to just hack and steal
And leak my s**t so get my drift
I hope y’all don’t think y’all helping me out and that s**t, that s**t’s stressing me out
Nickle-nine is blowing up, Christmas time you should hang my album
On top of your fireplace cause around that time my stocking is going up
Feels like a victory bitter-sweet
Cause the bigger I get the bigger the wedge
Between the relationship of me and my bigger bro, hear what I said
Feels like this s**t was wished on me, everything I do for the n***a
And the n***a know I would do anything for him
But the n***a refuse to straight shitting on me
Keeping your distance, probably best
If you don’t wanna f**k with me but you know me
Probably best, f**k pity, you know it’s Laila Ali’s chest
Tough titty, the problem’s you got a problem, you think that I’m already set
So I’mma look down on you, just be proud of me, you already got my respect
I ain’t trying to say something I regret
So I’mma just stop chasing the pain
Let you deal with the fact that we don’t get along cause I got a big face in the game
Sometimes I feel like f**k my life
I f**k with a few n****s that I know if my chick was the shady ho
n****s wouldn’t think twice before they fucked my wife
Guess that’s the difference in friends and associates
I done been broke, I done been through the motions
I don’t pay no attention to birds, I use my scope and I tend to the vultures
No one ever blows up your phone just to talk
I don’t make money just to loan it to y’all
Tell a n***a that then you wilding
It’s like dialing and then talking to a hole in the wall
Please look at these expenses, these things is expensive
If I gotta lend you money every time I see you
Just to be your friend bitch I don’t really need your friendship
[Chorus]
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
[Verse 2]
I live in the bubble, I struggle with the fame
Trouble is the pain grows double, give a f**k what you say
When my music you take so subtle just to give it away to people who don’t even appreciate flows
m**********r, I’m livid today as I break my back to give you my art, you steal my thoughts
It’s like driving a spike through my heart
You might not think it’s not that big of a deal to steal from me but music’s all I got
Aside from my daughter, not to sound like a martyr but it’s getting harder
Than I thought to not just go crazy, trapped in this house I’m about to just snap
Am I not deserving of what I got? Did I not work for it?
Put it all in every record I record
Well then please tell me why on this earth Lord does it keep happening? I keep rapping but I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit
Cause it feels like I’m down there ain’t no getting up from but I won’t let it get me down
I won’t succumb, I’m anything but glum so f**k em
You’ll appreciate me when I’m gone, you’ll say it was ill, right?
The way I kill mics or the way I feel right now, it just feels like
I’m so done with this s**t I may as well wipe
I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute
Farewell I bid you
But before I go my last gift to you ladies and gentlemen Slaughterhouse I give you
[Chorus]
Everything not enough
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
You’re gonna be okay, kid. You’re gonna be okay.
[Intro]
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
[Verse 1]
Always been the type of dude that’ll feed my clique
I know that without you fans I ain’t s**t but y’all better read my lips
I don’t spit raps that’s ill for you to just hack and steal
And leak my s**t so get my drift
I hope y’all don’t think y’all helping me out and that s**t, that s**t’s stressing me out
Nickle-nine is blowing up, Christmas time you should hang my album
On top of your fireplace cause around that time my stocking is going up
Feels like a victory bitter-sweet
Cause the bigger I get the bigger the wedge
Between the relationship of me and my bigger bro, hear what I said
Feels like this s**t was wished on me, everything I do for the n***a
And the n***a know I would do anything for him
But the n***a refuse to straight shitting on me
Keeping your distance, probably best
If you don’t wanna f**k with me but you know me
Probably best, f**k pity, you know it’s Laila Ali’s chest
Tough titty, the problem’s you got a problem, you think that I’m already set
So I’mma look down on you, just be proud of me, you already got my respect
I ain’t trying to say something I regret
So I’mma just stop chasing the pain
Let you deal with the fact that we don’t get along cause I got a big face in the game
Sometimes I feel like f**k my life
I f**k with a few n****s that I know if my chick was the shady ho
n****s wouldn’t think twice before they fucked my wife
Guess that’s the difference in friends and associates
I done been broke, I done been through the motions
I don’t pay no attention to birds, I use my scope and I tend to the vultures
No one ever blows up your phone just to talk
I don’t make money just to loan it to y’all
Tell a n***a that then you wilding
It’s like dialing and then talking to a hole in the wall
Please look at these expenses, these things is expensive
If I gotta lend you money every time I see you
Just to be your friend bitch I don’t really need your friendship
[Chorus]
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
[Verse 2]
I live in the bubble, I struggle with the fame
Trouble is the pain grows double, give a f**k what you say
When my music you take so subtle just to give it away to people who don’t even appreciate flows
m**********r, I’m livid today as I break my back to give you my art, you steal my thoughts
It’s like driving a spike through my heart
You might not think it’s not that big of a deal to steal from me but music’s all I got
Aside from my daughter, not to sound like a martyr but it’s getting harder
Than I thought to not just go crazy, trapped in this house I’m about to just snap
Am I not deserving of what I got? Did I not work for it?
Put it all in every record I record
Well then please tell me why on this earth Lord does it keep happening? I keep rapping but I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit
Cause it feels like I’m down there ain’t no getting up from but I won’t let it get me down
I won’t succumb, I’m anything but glum so f**k em
You’ll appreciate me when I’m gone, you’ll say it was ill, right?
The way I kill mics or the way I feel right now, it just feels like
I’m so done with this s**t I may as well wipe
I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute
Farewell I bid you
But before I go my last gift to you ladies and gentlemen Slaughterhouse I give you
[Chorus]
Everything not enough
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
2011-10-20
展开全部
You’re gonna be okay, kid. You’re gonna be okay.
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
Always been the type of dude that’ll feed my clique
I know that without you fans I ain’t s**t but y’all better read my lips
I don’t spit raps that’s ill for you to just hack and steal
And leak my s**t so get my drift
I hope y’all don’t think y’all helping me out and that s**t, that s**t’s stressing me out
Nickle-nine is blowing up, Christmas time you should hang my album
On top of your fireplace cause around that time my stocking is going up
Feels like a victory bitter-sweet
Cause the bigger I get the bigger the wedge
Between the relationship of me and my bigger bro, hear what I said
Feels like this s**t was wished on me, everything I do for the n***a
And the n***a know I would do anything for him
But the n***a refuse to straight shitting on me
Keeping your distance, probably best
If you don’t wanna f**k with me but you know me
Probably best, f**k pity, you know it’s Laila Ali’s chest
Tough titty, the problem’s you got a problem, you think that I’m already set
So I’mma look down on you, just be proud of me, you already got my respect
I ain’t trying to say something I regret
So I’mma just stop chasing the pain
Let you deal with the fact that we don’t get along cause I got a big face in the game
Sometimes I feel like f**k my life
I f**k with a few n****s that I know if my chick was the shady ho
n****s wouldn’t think twice before they fucked my wife
Guess that’s the difference in friends and associates
I done been broke, I done been through the motions
I don’t pay no attention to birds, I use my scope and I tend to the vultures
No one ever blows up your phone just to talk
I don’t make money just to loan it to y’all
Tell a n***a that then you wilding
It’s like dialing and then talking to a hole in the wall
Please look at these expenses, these things is expensive
If I gotta lend you money every time I see you
Just to be your friend bitch I don’t really need your friendship
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
I live in the bubble, I struggle with the fame
Trouble is the pain grows double, give a f**k what you say
When my music you take so subtle just to give it away to people who don’t even appreciate flows
m**********r, I’m livid today as I break my back to give you my art, you steal my thoughts
It’s like driving a spike through my heart
You might not think it’s not that big of a deal to steal from me but music’s all I got
Aside from my daughter, not to sound like a martyr but it’s getting harder
Than I thought to not just go crazy, trapped in this house I’m about to just snap
Am I not deserving of what I got? Did I not work for it?
Put it all in every record I record
Well then please tell me why on this earth Lord does it keep happening? I keep rapping but I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit
Cause it feels like I’m down there ain’t no getting up from but I won’t let it get me down
I won’t succumb, I’m anything but glum so f**k em
You’ll appreciate me when I’m gone, you’ll say it was ill, right?
The way I kill mics or the way I feel right now, it just feels like
I’m so done with this s**t I may as well wipe
I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute
Farewell I bid you
But before I go my last gift to you ladies and gentlemen Slaughterhouse I give you
Everything not enough
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
Always been the type of dude that’ll feed my clique
I know that without you fans I ain’t s**t but y’all better read my lips
I don’t spit raps that’s ill for you to just hack and steal
And leak my s**t so get my drift
I hope y’all don’t think y’all helping me out and that s**t, that s**t’s stressing me out
Nickle-nine is blowing up, Christmas time you should hang my album
On top of your fireplace cause around that time my stocking is going up
Feels like a victory bitter-sweet
Cause the bigger I get the bigger the wedge
Between the relationship of me and my bigger bro, hear what I said
Feels like this s**t was wished on me, everything I do for the n***a
And the n***a know I would do anything for him
But the n***a refuse to straight shitting on me
Keeping your distance, probably best
If you don’t wanna f**k with me but you know me
Probably best, f**k pity, you know it’s Laila Ali’s chest
Tough titty, the problem’s you got a problem, you think that I’m already set
So I’mma look down on you, just be proud of me, you already got my respect
I ain’t trying to say something I regret
So I’mma just stop chasing the pain
Let you deal with the fact that we don’t get along cause I got a big face in the game
Sometimes I feel like f**k my life
I f**k with a few n****s that I know if my chick was the shady ho
n****s wouldn’t think twice before they fucked my wife
Guess that’s the difference in friends and associates
I done been broke, I done been through the motions
I don’t pay no attention to birds, I use my scope and I tend to the vultures
No one ever blows up your phone just to talk
I don’t make money just to loan it to y’all
Tell a n***a that then you wilding
It’s like dialing and then talking to a hole in the wall
Please look at these expenses, these things is expensive
If I gotta lend you money every time I see you
Just to be your friend bitch I don’t really need your friendship
Is everything not enough?
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
I live in the bubble, I struggle with the fame
Trouble is the pain grows double, give a f**k what you say
When my music you take so subtle just to give it away to people who don’t even appreciate flows
m**********r, I’m livid today as I break my back to give you my art, you steal my thoughts
It’s like driving a spike through my heart
You might not think it’s not that big of a deal to steal from me but music’s all I got
Aside from my daughter, not to sound like a martyr but it’s getting harder
Than I thought to not just go crazy, trapped in this house I’m about to just snap
Am I not deserving of what I got? Did I not work for it?
Put it all in every record I record
Well then please tell me why on this earth Lord does it keep happening? I keep rapping but I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit
Cause it feels like I’m down there ain’t no getting up from but I won’t let it get me down
I won’t succumb, I’m anything but glum so f**k em
You’ll appreciate me when I’m gone, you’ll say it was ill, right?
The way I kill mics or the way I feel right now, it just feels like
I’m so done with this s**t I may as well wipe
I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute
Farewell I bid you
But before I go my last gift to you ladies and gentlemen Slaughterhouse I give you
Everything not enough
What more can I give up?
Is there anyone that I can trust?
I give you my all and you still take from me
I give and I give and you take and you take
And you just walk away you got nothing to say
You just take from me
You just take from me
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